Rorschach sighed and ran a hand down his face. "Wonderful." That was all he said out loud. Really, what a month he was having. He thought for a moment, trying to figure out where this wonderful little ability could have popped up from. Then he sat up a little bit straight as he remembered.

"The dream", he said in his mind quietly.

"Some gift," he said out loud with the air of someone determined to be grouchy for the foreseeable future. If ever he met the woman who had decided to give him this, there was going to be some strong words about giving him such a useless, pain-in-the-ass ability.