Breyla

It was my second semester of grad school and my then-boyfriend, now-husband, had just moved in with me. Our desks were right next to each other (teeny tiny city apartment), so it was impossible for me to not see his screen. While I was supposed to be writing papers about social justice, and the history of mental health care, and addictions treatment, and the like, I was actually watching him "arrest" thugs in Paragon. He offered to set me up with my own account, but I decided to be responsible and wait till the summer when I had a break from classes. It's been love ever since. I swear CoH kept me from losing my mind that second year of grad school.

The bad pun train has left the station, right on time. Running like Clockwork...