[ someone welcoming esme in, welcoming the connection, is a rarity. kate, lorna when she was in labor, but mostly sophie and phoebe, even when they were cross with her. the last time she'd used her powers...
the memory of the agonizing pain as marcos held his hand against her bicep and burned his palm into her skin floods through her mind and she wrenches her hand back from wanda as if on instinct, as if it is happening again and she is trying to squirm out of the same painful grasp.
she exhales a gusty breath, eyes bright with tears but not with the soft glow of her powers, cradling her arm to her chest. the wariness has drained from her eyes, replaced instead with hurt but perhaps that is better in the long run. ]
Sorry. [ she wouldn't wish that pain on anyone. and she tortures people sometimes. ]
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the memory of the agonizing pain as marcos held his hand against her bicep and burned his palm into her skin floods through her mind and she wrenches her hand back from wanda as if on instinct, as if it is happening again and she is trying to squirm out of the same painful grasp.
she exhales a gusty breath, eyes bright with tears but not with the soft glow of her powers, cradling her arm to her chest. the wariness has drained from her eyes, replaced instead with hurt but perhaps that is better in the long run. ]
Sorry. [ she wouldn't wish that pain on anyone. and she tortures people sometimes. ]