I will, if I'm here that long. Which I won't be. I'm sure that my friends are working on a way to bring me home even as we speak.

[brave words when she doesn't know if the Legion won their battle against the Daxamite terrorists. when she does't even know if she's alive or dead. she's not about to give this person the satisfaction of getting to her, though.

she remains hovering in the air. flying has become as instinctive as phasing to her]

I'd say that it's a pleasure to meet you, Seel, but I think we both know that's not exactly true.