​     "Got you," Niki said, catching Gramps before he fell a hundred feet.

     "Thanks." 

     "Your family still up there?"

     "Yep."

     "You going back up after them?"

     "You need to take me,"

     "She's moving. You don.t use anti-gravs?" 

     "Sorry."

     "How well can you hang on? It looks like we're about to go super-super-sonic here." 

     "Don't worry about me. I'm an Adam. Is it difficult for you?" 

     "I've had years of training on these things. No."

     "She's headed north." 

​     "Of course she is."

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