Finally, I'm going home! I don't think I could be happier. To be back in my own bed, in my own clothes, with Michel and Soren around to lift my spirits. But most of all, to be back with the ones I love knowing that for the time being, we're all safe from my past. Odin is dead. God help me, I never thought I'd be able to say those words. Odin is dead.

It'll be another week before I can get back to work (ruddy pain medication) so I'll need loads of visitors to keep me entertained.

Zoe: Mama, that means you.

Charlie: Mate, I've been a ruddy awful friend, just finding out now about your accident. Please, if there's anything I can do... you better call me unless you want me gnawing off your good leg.

Damien: I'm truly sorry to hear about your father, pup. Seems like you've got a lot of people on your side but if you need another, the Clearwaters' door is always open to you. I know Soren is worried about you missing so much school.

Soren: Better refill the DVD collection. And the game cabinet for that matter. You and I are going to be spending some serious quality time.

Michel: You have been a godsend to me these past few months. Without you, I don't know how... how I would have gotten through it all. And the way you've been taking care of Soren, I... I can't thank you enough. I love you. I can't wait to come home because I know you'll be there.

Zephon: Congratulations! You'll be a great father, I know it.

Everyone else, hope to be around and kicking and seeing you all very soon.