"If she's discharging a spell, she probably feels it, too." Adia worries her lower lip before adding, "If you're able to track her down again, I could try talking to her? I mean, if you didn't already have someone else in mind."

Caspar grimaces. "Forget I suggested it, then. Sounds like you need to avoid her until you have a plan in place."

Anyway, it's not like Hunter is falling apart at the seams without his magic and typical appearance. He has to admire the man's resilience, but humans have a way of persevering that even Cylons couldn't anticipate. At the man's question, he can't help but grin. "She sure does. Princess, do a flame charge -- but stop short of hitting anything. This is for show."

Princess grunts in acknowledgement. Backing away from Hunter, she begins stamping at the ground furiously, bringing up a cloud of dust. At the moment she is obscured completely, she bursts out of the smokescreen, her entire body aflame, but rather than slam into an imaginary opponent, she simply shakes herself until the flames die down to smolders.