From Ashes, Fertile Ground || Jan 26, 2020 19:00:44 GMT
Post by Naoki Nakano on Jan 26, 2020 19:00:44 GMT
Onsei said--well, "said"--nothing more to Gabe at the admittance that he wasn't in as much control over his powers as to not be hurt by them. Ah, that was a shame. He had his own questions to ask. He still couldn't do perfect telepathy, not at his level, but he would once he evolved. A part of him was a little jealous that the first person to reach into Naoki's mind so well wasn't himself...but fate worked in weird ways.
Almost as soon as they'd heard Gabe's thoughts, the connection was broken, and they couldn't hear his voice anymore in their mind. It stabbed at Naoki's stomach. Ah--but they wanted to hear. They had never been able to. They wanted to hear somebody's voice, even if it wasn't really "spoken". At the same time they didn't want to cause him pain, and from just looking at him Naoki could see the strain it was putting on him. So..
...okay...I'm sorry, again...
M-A-Y-B-E U-S-E P-H-O-N-E? Onsei's letters pushed through again, and Naoki, still with slightly redder eyes, nodded in response. Yeah. If he couldn't really read signs and if Onsei's telepathy was too much for him, then text might be a better alternative. Naoki reached into their pocket for their phone with one hand, the other still rubbing his cheek. [ Here, is this any better? ] They held up the screen towards Gabe, unsure little smile on their face. [ I was so surprised. I've never "heard" a voice before. I don't know what to think about it asides from "that's amazing", hahah. (´･へ・`) I'm sorry if it hurt you. ]