Thirty Second PSI

[a_gentle_boy]

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[bullsit]

Uh. I don't think, I am feeling anything other than ordinary, except maybe sort of, surprised, by your face, and its expression.

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[a_gentle_boy]

[a_gentle_boy]

Aaaaaaahhhhh!

[Oh god he turned someone grey and gave them horns that's never happened before oh god how is he going to fix this.]

I'm so sorry! P-Please stay still I'm really sorry I can't apologize oh god d-don't look in a mirror I mean not that there's anything wrong b-but......

[bullsit]

[

looks horrified.]

Um, is there, something on my face, that maybe, I should know about?

[a_gentle_boy]

N-No! Definitely nothing you should know about!

[Lucas can be forgiven for not recognizing Tavros's voice or matching this appearance to the one he was given earlier due to his panic. ... That and he's not a walking brick wall, either. He takes Tavros's hand and tugs a little.]

Come inside! Um. It's . . . safer!

[bullsit]

[no he is not a talking brick in a wheelchair yet that is clearly his next regain

Tavros follows, if a bit unsteadily because lol what is walking how does i do it properly and also because he still a bit shellshocked LUCAS I DIDN'T KNOW YOU FELT THIS WAY]

What's, um, out here that is so dangerous?!

[a_gentle_boy]

. . . Me, mostly. Uh, I mean. You . . . saw that flash of light earlier, right?

[bullsit]

Oh, yeah, that was really cool, and, um, I was very impressed, and everything.

[a_gentle_boy]

Well. It's also a little . . . dangerous. And if it ever happens again, don't look at it, OK?

[Lucas has given up on tugging Tavros inside now, so he just kind of stands awkwardly looking at what he's done and feeling that sinking feeling.]

. . . Can I ask you to close your eyes for a bit?

[bullsit]

Um, okay, I can do that, not looking at it, which I guess would be not doing that.

And, um, if you say so, sure.

[Tavros squeezes his creepy yellow eyes (lucas what have you done!!!!!) shut and just kind of stands there awkwardly to match.]

[a_gentle_boy]

I'm, um. Going to touch you. So don't be surprised, alright?

[....And he brushes his fingers lightly over Tavros's face. How does he even begin with this. . . . OK, well, the horns definitely have to go, so the stream of PSI he begins to direct into the troll split first to travel up towards Tavros's temples.

It probably feels pretty nice and smoothing and stuff. Not for Lucas, though, who realizes quickly that he can regrow cells, but wasn't too sure about destroying them.]

[bullsit]

[What's wrong my horns, bro, huh. Aren't they macho and attractive?!

Tavros is desperately trying not to peek, but is not doing so well at containing the laughing because that sure does feel funny.]

Heh heh, um, what are you doing, Lucas? It, uh, feels pretty weird heh.

[a_gentle_boy]

It's . . . a power I have. My PSI - psychic ability.

[....And then he suddenly realizes something. The PSI dies away as Lucas's eyes fly open and he blinks in surprise.]

You know my name?

[bullsit]

. . . Oh. It is not like, I expected you, to remember me at all, because I am not really memorable, or interesting, or anything, in the slightest, so it is totally okay that you forgot.

I'm, uh, Tavros, hey.

[a_gentle_boy]

. . . Tavros?

[Blink blink. Lucas's glow flickers on and off as if he isn't sure whether he ought to continue healing or not as he frowns.]

But. You . . . Um. Tavros? I'm going to ask something that might be really rude but I promise I don't mean it that way, OK?

[bullsit]

[WHY ARE YOU GLOWING this is

kind of weird.]

Um, okay, that is fine, sure.