"I'm not wearing the local clothes." Chandra always wondered how people never noticed planeswalkers. Except Jace who just made people think he was local. Stupid mind mage. Chandra wore a mix of items from across the planes. Armor and gear she picked up from wherever she was, and liked. "Not that the stuff is bad, I'm just more comfortable in my own stuff."

"Some people, we decided to work together, travel together. I keep thinking about how they'd like this place." How is it she always ended up alone? She will just glumly nibble on cinnamon roll. Yes, yes somehow you can eat something that sticky and gooey and good and be glum.