[His eyes are peeking betwixt ungloved fingers, wide and wild. Edward does not blink throughout the entire transmission, but his pupils are consistently darting to and fro, darting about at a hummingbird’s pace. He looks disheveled, wretched and yet glowing with some intangible, nigh-golden force.]
I can-I have tried-over these past few hours-
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[Pause. Slight terror.]
Oh. Oh no.
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Oh no.
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Desire has allowed me to touch--to know--the desires of others. I can feel you.
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It can be a cruel concept sometimes. Hell, all of the time.
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