I'm sorry for... [she hesitates for a moment—then takes his hand, pulling herself upright, and shaking her hair out, the droplets still sparkling off her bodice.] --for splashing you. I'm starting to think I've been a little too reliant on my powers up until now...

[well. that's a fact. but to be fair, she's always had them? it's like losing the ability to eat or sleep...]

Maybe we should just... give up on the rock?