Barbara looked up over her computer screen into the practice gym, just in time to see Helena, clad in skin tight shorts and baby t, run up a wall and gracefully catapult herself off. She couldn't help but stare as her sleek form flipped in mid air, sweat droplets flying off of her forehead, having been formed from heavy training. Helena landed directly on top of a crash dummy, the force of the impact popped off it's head. She watched as it bounced a few times and fell to the level below. Helena moved over and looked down over the railing only to see the head coming to a stand still. A soft "oops" was heard being uttered from Helena's full lips.
Barbara chuckled softly as she wheeled herself to look up at Helena more closely. "You really need to learn to be more careful with those things. That's the fourth one you've ruined in the past week and a half."
"I guess I just don't know my own strength sometimes."
"Most of the time." Barbara corrected.
"Fine. Most of the time." She jumped down from the railing, landing softly beside Barbara. She gazed down into the redhead's stunningly green eyes. "Why are you always right?"
"Because I'm the Oracle, I'm older than you... and.. oh yeah... I'm also the computer genius here."
Helena turned and stalked off toward the shower. "I didn't need the whole damned list."
Dinah came out of her room as Helena hurried past her. She looked over at Barbara as she sighed softly and glided back over to sit in front of the Delphi system. Dinah walked over to stand behind Barbara, and having heard bits of the conversation, especially the end of it, softly commented, "Temper, temper."
Barbara nodded, adjusting some controls as she spoke, "Yes. You would think those anger management sessions would have helped a little bit by now."