Aradia was quite comfortable with the sudden transition - things like that definitely didn't throw her off anymore. She let go of Azula's hand and dropped down comfortably onto the sofa, reaching for her captchalogue to pull out the next movie of Troll Indiana Jones.

"Well, all I can say is, thank gog for having a computer for a brain. I've set up twenty-five more doomed timelines in the last day, and I doubt that my living brain could have kept track of it all," she said matter-of-factly.