<div class="floatright">(http://s9.favim.com/orig/140715/beautiful-eyes-freckles-ginger-Favim.com-1916759.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Eir</strong><br/><br/>Cali perched on her seat, shifting uneasily despite their apparent success. The nervous energy, which had been so useful back in the complex, was now growing almost unbearable and the cramped confines of the Bubblemobile really weren't helping.<br/><br/>"Yes, Magellan," she snapped, peevishly, "But can we at least finish the run, before we start celebrating?"<br/><br/>The adept glanced away, already regretting the outburst. But that antsy sensation was still gnawing at her, like she was waiting for the other shoe to drop. Some of that Cali could probably put down to 'first-run jitters' but the more these weird coincidences kept stacking up, the more it felt like there was some bigger picture she wasn't quite seeing.<br/><br/><em>For things to reveal themselves to us, we need to be ready to abandon our views about them.</em>