"Now the pretty one's headin' for a bar with an even prettier one," [i]Helena sweetly retorted, her voice such a pleasure to hear now that it wasn't distorted by static, mild as it had been.[/i] "Thooouuugh, 'splosion wouldn't've done [i]shit[/i] 'cause I just... can't die. I've tried. Healin' factor gets annoyin'."