8 Requests [Voice]
[His voice is...shakier than usual, with a touch of anger underneath it. Empaths might be able to notice that the anger isn't his -- he picked it up from someone else -- but the uncertainty is all Kia's own. Compared to his usual easy-going tendencies, this is sorta weird.]
Two things - first off, where's a guy supposed to get ammo that fits an older revolver? 's from the early 1960s, West German if that makes any difference.
And secondly, ever since some weird redhead with sharp teeth brushed up against me earlier, I've had a really hard time shaking his mood. I need to get some sorta control over this power before it drives me insane. I can't act on what that person's mood wants me to do. I just can't.
[Murderous rage is not pleasant to cope with. Nope.]
I hate this. I can't even touch people on accident in a crowd anymore, much less do more that I want to, without knowing what they're feeling and sometimes getting in the same mood myself. It fucking sucks.
Two things - first off, where's a guy supposed to get ammo that fits an older revolver? 's from the early 1960s, West German if that makes any difference.
And secondly, ever since some weird redhead with sharp teeth brushed up against me earlier, I've had a really hard time shaking his mood. I need to get some sorta control over this power before it drives me insane. I can't act on what that person's mood wants me to do. I just can't.
[Murderous rage is not pleasant to cope with. Nope.]
I hate this. I can't even touch people on accident in a crowd anymore, much less do more that I want to, without knowing what they're feeling and sometimes getting in the same mood myself. It fucking sucks.