[center][h2][b][i][color=00ffff]Victoria[/color][/i][/b][/h2][/center][hr][center][color=00ffff][b]Location:[/b][/color] Kingston-Gray estate
[color=00ffff][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A
[color=00ffff][b]Equipment:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr]Tori was about to highlight the intrusiveness of her thoughts to Sabine, but her speech got stuck half way out as others started to speak, asking for clarification of what happened both with regards to Nemo and their resident psion. Everybody else was acting normal, so Victoria guessed that only she... overheard? Overfelt? Overthought? what went on in Sabine's head. Weird, but then again, only one other got pulled alongside for the trip down memory lane.

Before she could wonder whether Danni was experiencing the same thing, another alien thought entered her mind, making her stiffen and wince. It made her recall what Sabine told them about her life while they were in Casper's head. The two of them were different, but kind of the same. One mistrusted openly, one stealthily. For herself, she reacted with anger, resentment and rebellion when she found out. It made her wonder: If she knew about being backdoored from the get-go, would she be so ready to basically agree with the people who treated her like this? Lost in her thoughts, she missed another opportunity to ask about the predicament as Max took Sabine away.

Having lost the object of her most pressing thoughts, she rerouted them to the other topic of the conversation. [color=00ffff]"As much as I would love to pin this on the school, there's still a non-zero chance that Nemo is dead but just couldn't or wouldn't be summoned, right? I only have a passing curiosity as I hardly knew the man, but if it would put you at ease, I guess I could look into it some more tomorrow? I have nothing better planned than watching the circus."[/color] she offered.

Then, she grit her teeth and shut her eyes to the point of frowning as another thought floated over, on top of the constant stream of data and suggestions coming from Ultron as per usual. Ultron she learned to ignore over the years, but this was not data, this was psionics and Victoria had no idea how to shut them out. The inside of her mind was getting uncomfortably loud, to the point of scattering her own thoughts, not to mention that she was unwillingly invading someone's privacy. While that was not a concept she concerned herself with when it was justified, it was the unwilling part that bothered her. Though for once, she wondered how Sabine arrived to the conclusion that the violated party would not be the one lashing out the most. She certainly felt entitled to the most rage when Ed took over her mind!

Max then reappeared with Sabine in one piece, setting her mind at ease. Notably, Victoria was not picking up any more thoughts, so perhaps the whole situation was just a slipup and whatever conversation they just had settled Sabine down enough for it to stop? She supposed she should still talk to the psion about it, but it didn't seem as pressing at the moment - not as it could possibly unsettle her again.

Lacking a milkshake to comment on, Vicky instead finally addressed something else she was lacking. [color=00ffff]"Far be it from me to complain about your hospitality, mr. Gray, but could I have my suit back? This place already feels like its trying to crush me and this-"[/color] she picked at the PJs [color=00ffff]"-Is a bit uncomfortable. Unless it would involve trading favors with another wizard. I have had enough of that for one day."[/color]