Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 329==

The celebration has turned into a full blown festival.  Wine, music, food, plays and dancing.  Marcus is doing his stage performance.  He finished his war ballad and it's been pretty popular so far.  Mike and his girl ran off on their own, possibly to summon demons.  Austin, Max and Jason got lucky.  We all were having a relatively good time.  Well, they were.  I was having a hard time getting into it, what with another of our numbers gone; even if Avery wasn't killed, she's no longer with us.  Rather than sit and mope, I dropped the barriers and let the celebration consume me.  Most of it is a blur and I still have this hangover, but I woke up with most of my clothes missing and another tattoo on my other arm.  It's the radiation symbol.  What the fuck?  To make matters worse, people keep giving me odd looks of recognition.  The others won't talk about it but get a bemused expression.  There's going to be some mindrape soon if I don't get answers.