Tyki

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supertinyking said
You feel as if you were blanketed by a calming warmth."Better?" she asks.

"yes... thank you" i say evenly, keeping her hand in mine for the time being as i smile faintly

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supertinyking said
The sith puts her hands on the sides of your head, attempting to sooth any pain. Her hands feel oddly soft, for their owner....

my hand goes to hers and i smile weakly at her, letting her do her work while keeping most memories closed off

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supertinyking said
She blinks a few times.
"Ahh...so, it was simply practice....could you maybe take to these creature so I may learn?" She asks, sweetly as she can muster...it isn't much.

"no... it's extremely painful and it almost killed me the first time i encountered them.... it's not something i would allow a lady such as your self to be forced to endure something like that..." i say as she can see something akin to ptsd at the memories that boil up at the thought of facing those creatures

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supertinyking said
She sighs, and takes a small bite.
"....How did you counter my abilities....and...can you teach me how to do such things?" She asks.

"where i'm from there are creatures that devour minds and the trick you use is similar to what they do.... only not quite as powerful.... when i was ten i started hunting these creatures due my trial and it was a wonderful practice for defending against your attacks" i reply calmly, letting that sink in before continuing

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supertinyking said
She takes in a short breath, before turning a darker shade of blue.
"..You little......" She growls, before sighing. "I will figure you out." She thinks.

"there are simpler ways to get information... such as asking" i say evenly and calmly as she finds herself getting the general sense that further poking in wouldn't be suggested.
i offer a scone with a kind smile and say softly "your tea will get cold if you continue to try these mind games... also, as i'm sure you can understand there are certain things in your head you'd most likely not want known i must request that you refrain from poking inside my own head any further for this same reason"

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supertinyking said
She refuses.....and soon, attempts to search your mind for how you did what you did.

she finds herself only able to access the outer cusp, which i sense her trying to do immediately. earning her exactly two words that seem to resonate with her mind to the point where she can feel it through out her body. "get. out." before her mind is forcefully rejected from mine to the point that it actually physically stings. i remain calm and sip at my tea as i await her reaction

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supertinyking said
Her eyes flair."Wha?....how....." She seems to think for a moment. "........" She remains silent.

"mayhaps it's nothing to dwell upon" i suggest as i pour her some herbal tea and set out a small plate of scones

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supertinyking said
The sith girl makes most of the chairs and such float around."This is the force. A power far beyond your hexes." She hisses.

i tilt my hand to let the smoke fall to the ground as the chairs and such clatter to the ground whether she wishes it or not, remaining silent to avoid braggery and keeping an entirely calm face as i say "like i said. useful"

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supertinyking said
"I use the force." She says, slightly offended. "My mastery of sith arts are only surpassed by darkside....." she growls.

"i'm afraid i haven't actually encountered the force... i use hexes myself which i find to be quite wonderful" i say evenly, holding up a hand as the palm fills with white smoke with a black center

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thewizardguy said
From the main building of the abandoned building comes a smiling girl with long green pigtails. She's wearing a white dress, with the words 'the Wishing Well' written on it, which just so happens to coincide with the name of the abandoned café. She walks up to the table, smiling. "Hello! Welcome to the Wishing Well. I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you're not allowed to eat your own food on the premises. Would you like to order something?" Her voice is soft and melodic, tinged with cheerfulness, clasping her hands in front of her as she speaks, and constantly shifting position, as if unable to remain still for more than a moment.

"i suppose what do you have is the question?" i ask evenly, the plate of scones just seeming to disappear when left unwatched for long enough