"Less fucked up and more just bizarre," said Martha, honestly. "I've seen fucked up, it's not as weird." She shifted, sat on one of the weight benches a little more solidly, and adjusted her wig, which was itchy as hell. "And would you believe me if I told you I'd seen more weird shit happen to someone else? Not me. But then again, he's got the long lifetime for it so you might still win."