Sorts

"I've been out of sorts all day," Tobias shared. "Irritable, lethargic, anxious, distracted ... " "You're probably cursed," Diana responded. "Could also be you're mutating ... maybe you're feeling the pull of a parallel dimension ... your alien masters might be starting a recall process ... echoes of a paranormal lineage are pounding through your blood ... " Tobias stared, his mouth hanging open. "Echoes of a what ... ?" he whispered. Diana stared back, chewing a bite of her lunch slowly. "I read a lot of books," she said unapologetically.