Ace is beyond caring about what might happen next. It's like the first few seconds after starting a skydive - the ground's too far away to be scary, and the only thing left is freedom.

"No. I can't help it if y'blind t'y'own faults. Though," She pauses, musing with a wild grin on her face. "It is rather funny how y'go swirlin' about, convinced y'the evilest thing that's ever been, when y'just a bench warmer given a chance t'run 'round the field some."