I'm a witch, Sylvain. [perhaps her introduction to him before in nocwich should have started with that.] I can read your thoughts and emotions as if they were on a clear glass display. I — didn't mean to.
[read him, anyway. she lowers her hand, so it holds just lightly over his forearm.]
What happened in that well, it dragged me to it. The Horizon builds upon our thoughts, even the ones we try to keep locked away. I must have... sensed it, and it wouldn't let me go—
[she hopes that it's clear, that as much as she has a say in what her powers do, sometimes she can't exactly back out from it all.]
There is no shame in the pain you feel. You know that, right?
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I'm a witch, Sylvain. [perhaps her introduction to him before in nocwich should have started with that.] I can read your thoughts and emotions as if they were on a clear glass display. I — didn't mean to.
[read him, anyway. she lowers her hand, so it holds just lightly over his forearm.]
What happened in that well, it dragged me to it. The Horizon builds upon our thoughts, even the ones we try to keep locked away. I must have... sensed it, and it wouldn't let me go—
[she hopes that it's clear, that as much as she has a say in what her powers do, sometimes she can't exactly back out from it all.]
There is no shame in the pain you feel. You know that, right?