Jean was in her room, reading a book, and blocking out all that noise excess noise that usually was bothering her when she heard a knock on the door. It broke the attention she was focusing on her book of choice. Making her turn towards the door itself.
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@FemSnikt She clapped her hands and smiled “well done, good thing that wasn’t us you launched into a tree. Now try to make it move upwards and have it float there for a bit.”
@FemSnikt She could do that with ease she thought. Open Laura up to her own feelings but that’s not how this stuff worked.
“Who decides what’s normal?”
@FemSnikt Jean takes her hand and arm and pushes it outward “why don’t we start with something else… using your hand to focus in a direction will help… try that rock over there for example.”
@FemSnikt “That you do” she said with a nod to punctuate her comment.
“You want to reach out your mind and feel the space around yourself and then sort of… will yourself to make. Just without using your body to do so.”
@FemSnikt “Like everyone?”
Jean questioned, of course she wasn’t like everyone, but that wasn’t exactly a bad thing.
“So you came to me thinking this required a telepathic fix?”
@TermnatorBarbie “I take it for from a further point in the time? I don’t really care for modern architecture so I can’t imagine I’d like a more futuristic aesthetic either.”
@TermnatorBarbie Jean paused in her reading as Peach spoke. Placing her bookmark between pages belle turning her gaze towards the other woman.
“Theres a beauty to Westchester during the winter in my opinion but its can’t compete with how lively everyone is during the summer. It’s special.”
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