<span style="font-style: italic">Finally.</span>They were back. I sat up on my mattress and walked out of the apartment's larger bedroom and into the loving room, still holding the water in a perfect sphere above my hand. "Hey everyone," I said. "Good night?" I moved to an armchair, slumped into it and looked at my friends. They didn't seem particularly happy. What had happened now? "Alright, spill," I sighed.