Hey, you're the one who decided to keep me company.
( He offers her a smile. She reached out to him via telepathy while he'd been up there floating above the mansion, but. Really, they're keeping each other company this night. )
Did you, handsome, sweet prince, have to be a telepath? Lying to our people is a hassle.
(The sigh she gives comes from the depths of her lungs. She could, you know, try, but perhaps Nate is just like her.
Nosy, especially when something is a blatant lie.)
No. I've been forcefully separated from the one thing I know, which I have just separated from but could go back to if I wanted to. My powers are glitching left and right. My connections here are paved on some bullshit, or mostly on my remaining sisters, which, fair, because we don't really care for individuality most of the time, but they're not really mine. I miss my friends, I miss my phone, and I miss my bed. The list goes on and on.
( He's quiet as she talks β listens to her and how she feels. He can't really say he has anything to miss like some of the others here mightβ well. He could say he misses Forge and his world, but. There's no bringing him back β no going back to his world. Not like all of them here where they have something and someone to go back to.
Still, he glances down for a moment β mulls over something quietly β then looks back up to her with gentle blue eyes. )
Your memories of them. I could recreate them for you to interact with. Not... forever.
( His mind has the ability to make things β make dreams β become so real and lifelike, it's as if pulling them into reality. Granted, he tends to do this more when he's dreaming, but. He could always give it a try. )
(Half-true. She misses them, even if she is still mad. Going no-contact, as painful as it is, is the best thing Sophie can do for Sophie. They've got a reputation, and it's earned, deserved, and well-documented β Sophie wants to be better than that. Someone believes in her, she might as well try and believe in herself, too.
Besides, if he went into her memories, there were some things he might not deal very well with. Let's not.)
Besides, I don't think you would recreate our hivemind right, no offense. We walk together, move in sync, talk together, kind of one unit of a thing. People can't even tell us apart, so I think that'd be hard on you, Nate.
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( He offers her a smile. She reached out to him via telepathy while he'd been up there floating above the mansion, but. Really, they're keeping each other company this night. )
Things are going ok for you though?
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(The sigh she gives comes from the depths of her lungs. She could, you know, try, but perhaps Nate is just like her.
Nosy, especially when something is a blatant lie.)
No. I've been forcefully separated from the one thing I know, which I have just separated from but could go back to if I wanted to. My powers are glitching left and right. My connections here are paved on some bullshit, or mostly on my remaining sisters, which, fair, because we don't really care for individuality most of the time, but they're not really mine. I miss my friends, I miss my phone, and I miss my bed. The list goes on and on.
So, not really. I've been needing a moment.
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Still, he glances down for a moment β mulls over something quietly β then looks back up to her with gentle blue eyes. )
You want to see them again?
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(She said so much, her friends, her sisters, whoever is in her phone. Her arms crossed, a breath as she tries to process it all as it's out.)
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( A beat. Again, he considers this. )
I could... try and let you?
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( His mind has the ability to make things β make dreams β become so real and lifelike, it's as if pulling them into reality. Granted, he tends to do this more when he's dreaming, but. He could always give it a try. )
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(Half-true. She misses them, even if she is still mad. Going no-contact, as painful as it is, is the best thing Sophie can do for Sophie. They've got a reputation, and it's earned, deserved, and well-documented β Sophie wants to be better than that. Someone believes in her, she might as well try and believe in herself, too.
Besides, if he went into her memories, there were some things he might not deal very well with. Let's not.)
Besides, I don't think you would recreate our hivemind right, no offense. We walk together, move in sync, talk together, kind of one unit of a thing. People can't even tell us apart, so I think that'd be hard on you, Nate.
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It was just a thought.
( He shrugs. )
But if you don't miss them then there's no point, right?
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(Not flaws, excuse her.)
I'll let you know if I change my mind?