Zoe's Thirst for Exposition (Superhero Black Hole, part 48)

"How do we go about doing this?"

This was _my_ question to _her_. If she was expecting me to know all the answers in this matter, she was going to be sadly mistaken. (And - as she's so heartily reminding me - she really really _was_.)

"Umm...well, hell's bells, dude, I'm fucked if _I_ know. To be honest, I'm still not entirely sure I understand you and her and how you got where you got and where she came from and all that shit."

"For now, I'll start with this: using this moment in time as a guiding marker thingy, _she_ was born in the somewhat distant Future. _I_ was born in the somewhat distant Past. Somehow, we crossed paths in Time, had a pretty heavy relationship, seperated on really bad terms, then I had some sort of accident - I still can't remember what that was, and she never told me - and I forgot all of that happened, and started at square one: living day-to-day, doing normal stuff, not at all knowing I can do what I can do. Then I found out my power - _again_ - and essentially repeated myself."