It's so...so...exhilarating." "So is this," I said, grabbing her hand and pulling her to the ground. "That'll teach you for making your older sister l...ok bad." "Hey, no fair, sister," she giggled. "You cheated." Old age and treachery will overcome youth and inexperience, or something like that," I laughed. She joined me in the giggle department, and then hugged me. I suddenly realized how close I felt to this person who had been a stranger only fifteen minutes before. Finally she settled down. She then started begging. “Pleassseee. Guildmaster James, pleeassse let me send out the new drones.”James eyebrow started twitching violently. “What new drones? I thought I told you not to make any killer robots.”“Guildmaster James, these Drones were designed and constructed before your order to cease production ... probably.”James almost spat blood. “Probably? You mean you might have ‘accidentally’ built and designed killer robots even after you said you wouldn’t?”“I have to process a lot of. " Yes, they did mean well," said Claire, sliding the vial back into the lead tube it had come in and screwing the cap on, "andone day, when the time is right, I *will* use it." If you say so," sighed Ma Kent. "I see you're still makingthat test flight."Yes," said Claire, glancing down at the lines of color on theback of her hand that had caught her mother's attention. "If things go to plan, these should all evaporate when I fly fastenough. I've got to admit, when I set up this workshop. That wouldbe a dreadful result if this was my last day as Jenny.The first thing I saw when I'd unlocked my door was the empty milkcarton (at least I'd made my bed). I hoped desperately that he likedblack coffee like me. The wicked thought of bypassing coffee altogetherflashed through my mind but, no, that would be too naughty and couldeasily misfire. I put the kettle on and asked "White or black?" "Blackwith one sugar" he replied, to my great relief. He wandered over to thewindow and glanced at.