Before she can continue to muse over the cauldron, his murmuring catches her attention. Lucy turns to look at him dark eyes narrowed. But she doesn't chastise or make an attempt at talking back because her gaze is more assessing than it is offended.
And because of her experience with other espers, especially those who could invade your mind or connect with it, she's more informed of when things are not what they seem.
So silent she remains (Flora and Fang stir under her skin, Feather is indifferent) until she lightly remarks.]
no subject
Before she can continue to muse over the cauldron, his murmuring catches her attention. Lucy turns to look at him dark eyes narrowed. But she doesn't chastise or make an attempt at talking back because her gaze is more assessing than it is offended.
And because of her experience with other espers, especially those who could invade your mind or connect with it, she's more informed of when things are not what they seem.
So silent she remains (Flora and Fang stir under her skin, Feather is indifferent) until she lightly remarks.]
Migraine?