Mm...
Yeah- trying to solve problems with telepathy is a last resort for me.
People don't like it when you go inside their heads, even if you're trying.
And sometimes when it comes to mental problems, you gotta get the person's trust first.
Even if you're doing it to be nice. The trust is the most important part.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post{Well- you're still young. But at least you seem to have them kinda under control.}
{I don't know your problems, emotionally. But- I've dealt with being psychic since I was 13.}
{I was born with it. I can also do this, though.} -she starts to move her omelette through the air with telekinesis-
-moving it to her mouth to take a bite out of it, before putting it back down-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post{Oh- my problem was mostly reading other people's minds by accident.}
{Learning to press send happened when I took time off of school to try and control it so I wouldn't be bombarded with everyone's thoughts.}
{Though- if there's anyone to ask about whether I ever did send my thoughts when upset, it'd probably be my partner in vigilantism for our current task. He's around here as well. He's pretty eye-catching. His head is covered in bandages.}
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post{If you asked him yourself- he'd say chemical burns.}
{Though that's kind of a half truth.}
{He made himself invisible from the skin level downwards using his family's chemical formula.}
{The idiot.} -she says that like she has history with him, as it's more of a disappointed tone-
I see...
Well.
If you see anyone like that- let me, or my partner Kitt know.
If you haven't met her, she's a white-haired catgirl.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postAh- excellent, then.
But yes...
I suspect- if the good doctor was sent here, she'd be out in the forest.
But there might be some time dilation.
Somehow- me and Kitt may have arrived earlier than she did.
Despite presumably leaving later from our world.
{Oh yeah- he did it on purpose al right.}
{He's a vigilante like me now. Though- he does a lot of the detective kind of work.}
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post{I've worked with him on a few things now. He's smart and resourceful.}
{And he's actually kind of a good fighter.}
{But- yeah... he doesn't tend to fight people on my level head-on.}
{Superpowers make it hard for him.}
-nods-
Exactly.
Some could say that nothing can be linear.
After all- even light can be bent.
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Been a Long night?
-Kitt sits down in the main room with a bacon and cheese omelette-
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