Aya was thrashing and flailing like crazy against whoever it was that had pulled her away from her destiny. She screamed her head off at the bastard that was holding her tightly, not paying a lick of attention to where the hell she was. It was only when her foe spoke that Aya paused in her rage for a minute and turned her head, then she squirmed her whole body around. She recognized the girl. It was that glow-stick chick she met earlier. So astounded was she that the meek little runt had interfered that Aya barely caught what she was saying. But it had started to sink in. Slowly. And Aya's shoulders started to shake with rage "How dare you. HOW FUCKING DARE YOU!!! YOU HAVE NO CLUE THE THINGS I'VE BEEN THROUGH! You say the others have been through incidents just as bad! You naive bitch! What could you have POSSIBLY been through, huh? Let me guess, people thought your skin was ugly? Fuck off. I would KILL for a backstory as weak as that! Don't you dare! Don't you fucking DARE..." and she suddenly stopped mid-rant.

For about 10 seconds she just stared intently, hard concentration swimming through her eyes, looking almost like she was rewinding a tape for a certain easter egg. Then her shoulders started shaking again, but this time from something else "Ha... hah... hahaha... AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!" She had begun laughing like a maniac, a crazed look coming over her eyes. Like a spiral into madness "FIX THIS?!?! You think... I wanna fix... Hahaha! There IS no fixing this! You can't fix the past, Sweetheart, but you can learn from it, right? If someone presents a significant threat to the welfare of others... You kill them. Correct? Hel-looo? The death penalty. Lord knows, I've earned it a hundred times over. No, seriously, I've killed enough people to legally earn a hundred death penalties. I can control my powers, just fine. I don't think I need THAT lecture from a 24-hour night light" She waved her hand dismissively, then looked down. "You know, I think I have to question YOUR sanity, Princess. Did you seriously fly a suicidal, psychopathic, perpetual electric generator high over a large natural body of the substance that can kill her almost instantly if she completely submerged in it for longer than ten seconds, just to chastise her on trying to commit suicide by submerging herself in that same liquid in her bathtub? I-I gotta tell ya, not a great plan. And people say I'm nuts"

Quicker that Asha could blink, Aya's face was suddenly two centimeters from her own, a dark blush staining her cheeks, and her index finger placed under her chin. Any outsider would totally get the wrong idea. "You do realize, I can taser you by touch alone, and cause us both to plummet to our deaths if I so choose" Aya whispered in a husky voice "Oooh, the thought alone gets me sooo... mmmmm" She licked her lips, a small charge traveling up her finger... and suddenly she had a different look in her eyes. "Oh, dear. I'm terribly sorry. I'm hope I haven't offended you" She said in the sweetest voice you ever heard. Backing away, Aya smiled sweetly at Asha "Thank you for stopping me back there. I don't know what I was thinking. I owe you my life. If there is ever anything you need, please let me know, okay Ms. Asha?" Aya said, giving her rescuer a hug "But um, do you think we could come down now? I'm starting to get cold. After all..." she looked down, her whole face lighting up like a christmas tree, as she whispered "I am kind of naked..."