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"When ********* brought me to super, there was no hour of need. I was just out and she asked for my pen, then modified it. The other time was a cream cat that could turn into a girl. It was in the midst of an ambush, and she didn't ask for my pen. She rust to before me and pressed her forehead to my chest...it felt like an opened dam ...or door before a great wind. Right from here." A hand lifted and covered over his chest, unwilling at that point to say the term 'starseed.' It would hopefully be clear enough.

"the exacts of the process are still vague. I imagine talking to Ash might offer some more technical explanation. She likes machinery and computers, so she's like to explain it in those terms. "

Thinking of the enemy targeting any of the Mauvians occasionally plagued him as it was. It was no comfort to hear it on the lips of another, but it was a confirmation. "One Mau can waken dozens. Infinitely more valuable than a single scout. So far they do not seem to reason it that way and focus on the scouts and knights in battles. Granted, at a battle we also do more immediate damage. But they do mean a great deal. "

"When you get a chance, I can bring Faust to visit you. He lives with me. We can see if you've some potential waiting latent from not having one around often enough. "

"It does match a lot of the Chakra writings, though the Hindi version of those are older than the zen aren't they? the Sen sect of buddhism didn't come until after its import to Japan by Kukai and assumption by the samurai class. My cousin practices tai chi and pressure points; chakra is some part of that, but we've not gotten along well enough in years to manage the hours spent in company to leaern more than passing familiarity. It might be something worth spending time on, to see if it has any applications or effects on powered invidiuals in ways differing from civilian application. "

Quenton looked down at the progress he'd managed on his own order- bleak. Only one pancake gone, but there was no use troubling over it. He wasn't going to fit more down without feeling nauseous. He put his cutlery on the plate and napkin politely on the table as mannerly signal to the waitstaff for when they looked over. He could nurse what was left of his coffee while Oddy finished his own order.

"I've got the bill."