<div style="text-align: justify;">It all happened so fast. Hana could do nothing but stare at the scene as it unfolded before her eyes. People were choking and gasping for air, trapped inside beautiful, transparent bubbles and she watched with her head tilted and a curious smile playing around her lips. It was so pretty. Where did it come from? It was only then she noticed that the girl with the blue armband was the one controlling the water. Some sort of bender, obviously, but not a sort Hana was familiar with. Why was she so angry when she was able to do something so magical? Hana was about to say something, when the girl screamed as several bullets, former inhabitants of the ghost's body, pierced her. She flinched and clasped her hands over her ears and watched with dismay as the beautiful bubbles of water suddenly were forced to obey the laws of physics. <br/><br/>The blood she had been sitting in had been absorbed by the ghost. She eyed him carefully. He was better, for sure, but still weak. She stood up and wiped her hands on her blue dress, smearing it with a rusty red. <span style="color: #40FFFF">"What's name?"</span> she asked. Mostly to the ghost, but also to the metal bender, she realized. It almost seemed rude not to know her name, after all that she had done for both her and the ghost. And the kid, of course, but Hana couldn't pretend she cared much about his well being. <br/><br/>She vaguely registered that the kid went to slam his foot down on the ankle of somebody, and shortly after said something about returning to the cells. Hana nodded. Yes, that sounded like a good plan. Maybe if they returned now, they would be forgiven more easily.</div>