Uch. [ A low sound of 'please, I would rather go to the dentist.' She wants to know the details about how the people work here, because she wants to help. But to debate who is and is not a teenager is just... pass.
She knows what he's doing, giving her a breather, and she doesn't resent it. This is weird. The strange mix of his emotions and hers as she struggles to understand and relate is draining and a little scary, but it's not going to stop her. ]
Alright. [ And then she tries something a little different, not physically moving to look at him, but shifting her mental awareness toward his. It's less disorienting, and it does give her a better 'sense' of his presence, uniquely dark and strong even in the frozen memory of when he wore Red. ] What's next?
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She knows what he's doing, giving her a breather, and she doesn't resent it. This is weird. The strange mix of his emotions and hers as she struggles to understand and relate is draining and a little scary, but it's not going to stop her. ]
Alright. [ And then she tries something a little different, not physically moving to look at him, but shifting her mental awareness toward his. It's less disorienting, and it does give her a better 'sense' of his presence, uniquely dark and strong even in the frozen memory of when he wore Red. ] What's next?