"If you feel clinging adds something to the experience. I don't have to be touching you to take you as a passenger, or not-touching you to leave you behind. The latter of which I promise I will not do. If the experiment goes well you will not need to portal us at all."
"In that case, no clinging. Yeah, I know, just nervous. Let's go before Savannah expires of boredom on the spot."
Up. A moment's hangtime, a little lurch of freefall - over a bit clockwise, and then again, and again, and again, and by the end of the circle Bella has cut her reaction time enough to make the ride, not quite comfortable, but tolerably smooth.
She sets them back down by their respective sisters and takes a deep breath. "Okay, I can fake-fly."
She grins at Bella. "A bit freaky, but yeah!"
"Yeah, I don't expect to use mine much, I should usually be able to get wherever I'm going without the intermediate steps and if I have to search an intervening area or chase a moving object I will typically be able to do it from the ground. I'd want to use it if I were looking for, like, a lost boat. If I ever look for a lost boat. I wanted to make sure this was an option."
Pause. "... Also, if there's, say, an emergency situation where things need to be evacuated - want to team up and help people?" Grin.
"Yup! They can be summarized as 'quick transportation with me and Savannah moving from one key point to another separately' - transporting vital organs to places, evacuations, help with construction in, say, third world countries where it's hard to get supplies to the right places to do the most good... That sort of thing. Except if it involves transporting armies, that I am not doing unless someone has a doomsday device and the only other option is 'world explodes.'"
"Ooh, the organs idea hadn't occurred to me. If somebody had a doomsday device and you could get an army to it why wouldn't you just portal the device into space? ...Can you not access space? I'm not sure if I can access space, for obvious reasons I haven't tried."
"Atmosphere blocks my vision to actual space, I can only get a portal so high up before there's just to much air and moisture and stuff in the way. I could access space if I or Savannah went up in a rocket, I think. But if I could right now, I'm really concerned about opening a portal from a vacuum. It's not like I can tell it, 'No, only suck the device into space, nothing else that's nearby, especially not those hostages right there.' Maybe if I got the timing right. But obviously I haven't been able to test that one. Nor have I wanted to."
"Yeah, fair enough. I can drop Savannah off at home if the desert is boring and terrible, by the way, I seem to be able to do intersections."
There is a cloud of dust and sand, and then she is gone. Off to find her way home at super-speed.
"Interestingly enough," says Adana, obviously geeking out a little, "I can transport liquids just fine - rather than dumping the device out into space I could flood the room with seawater. Probably more viable than the rocket, though still not very safe. I originally thought of it in the context of transporting drinking water."
"...Does she even know what direction Phoenix is in from here?" wonders Bella. "...Anyway yeah it makes sense liquids would go through, but if there were hostages you might just wind up drowning them and I imagine doomsday devices could be shielded against water damage."
"Flooding a room's got the same downside as spacing it. Mind you I could put one down right under it if it's small enough and dump it outside for the authorities to handle or something, but in all honestly... I am probably not the most equipped to handle delicate doomsday device hostage situations." Wince. "Considering the collateral damage that's likely to result if I tried. Thus, why I would go with the military instead."
"Yeah. You're probably more efficient than I am at transporting large groups of people."
Nod. "But you're better at getting to far-away places. I can actually move faster than Savannah if I really want to book it, but oceans are kind of a problem. I'm stuck on a continent unless I start flinging myself and then I'm not sure if I can safely stop myself."
"I guess if you want to brake you send yourself straight up and then when you're at the apex you make a portal right under you and the far end very close to the ground, so it's like a short fall?"
"Yup! That's the general idea. Scarier than it sounds, though. And if I mess up at any point over an ocean without being hundreds of feet in the air - hello, sea water. Which, of course, screws up the rest of my portals because water's annoying."
Adana shrugs. "Well, I'd have to get into a portal to get speed up again, and I can't pull myself up into a portal - I tried, the edges don't work like that - so I have to add water. Which I would be flinging myself and the water, and that would get annoying." Pause. "I'm not picky on where I go, home, I guess. I'm having fun talking, though, no one geeks out with me about portals unless I'm filling out one of the forms, which isn't very fun."
"I'm happy to geek out with you. I just should drop my sister-and-a-half at home first and it seems impolite to abandon you in the desert when your other vantage point is running in a semirandom direction through said desert."