You especially liked Raven, besides which after Deathstroke's Coup'd'etat, which Ra's didn't survive, you found little Joy in anything anymore, of cou...rse the fact you had your own personal Lazarus pit in your room didn't sit well with the Team, but as Sector 2814's Yellow Lantern, you had to place yourself above reproach, and set an example for what remained of the Sinestro Corps after its destructive war against the Simarly Scattered/Fractured Red Lantern Corps. You were a Recluse, a Cipher. She was mostly better. She and Michelle had been going over the data Michelle had so far from the site and they were excited about it. I knew getting into the project would take her mind off her sorrows. Megan confessed that poor Michelle really had her hands full when she first got there, but, being the wife of a Secret Service agent, she knew all about separations and knew just the right things to say and do. Still, Megan said she had cried for quite awhile. I felt sorry for her, but I knew. He was taking more chances until one time while he was in the store, two guys entered the store. Chris rushed for the side door to get out but it was locked. The employee started to smile looking at Chris dressed the way he was, in full fem, including pink tights and matching leg warmers. Chris made a bolt for the front door rushing past the two guys hoping they wouldn't have time to notice. He never went to the store after that. By this time Chris had also found new pleasures. He had. ‘Great,’ thought Titus.“You married?”Curtis shook his head.“Hey, Courtesy, talk to me. I picked you up for some companionship.”“No,” Curtis said.“No, what?”“Married. I’m not.”“Got a girlfriend?”“Not anymore.”“What happened?”“Don’t know. She went off with some other guy.”“What? She quit a good-looking guy like you? He musta been a movie star.”“Huh!” Curtis snorted out.“Well, she musta been crazy. You’re better off without her. You get to California and you’re gonna have those surfer girls all.