"Thanks," I said to Harriet.
"No problem. Whatever it takes," she replied.
I walked - okay, I speedwalked, as in using my power, not that dodgy race walk thing - away from the others. I then did a back flip, purely for the sake of it. I did- I used to do gymnastics back home. Back home meaning not in Atlantis, with a same named evil psycho woman trying to kill me. It seemed like a lifetime ago.
I sighed and closed my eyes, and thought about that. Then I realised I was most likely being nostalgiac.
I heard someone behind me. My eyes snapped open.