Bobby hadn't thought much about the other implications of people's powers coming back after the cure. Up to that point he had mostly only focused on the unintentional blow-ups, and on the people who had gone in willingly. "Crap, I don't know... I hadn't even considered them, but I'm sure others have been thinking about 'em. Maybe there'll be no hard feelings?" He chuckled cynically. "We'll have to deal with him one way or another. He used to be part of this... maybe he'll come back and work with us for peace.. maybe.. I probably won't hold my breath for that."
She started to tell her dream, and he looked at her with interest. as she finished describing it, he found himself nodding. He could see what she was talking about pretty clearly in his mind. He spoke before it sunk in. "Yeah, Ronny threw it way outside and I jumped for it without even looking. Those pansies were destroyed... Mom was so mad she made me..uh.. wait, what?" He was pretty sure that was the scene she described, but she couldn't have dreamed that.