She wasn't expecting that. And for once, the usually controlled expressions of her face seem to melt away into genuine, unbridled curiosity. This city, despite all the routine of godly events and now an ongoing war, never ceases to surprise her. Always bringing in something that goes against everything she knew.
Kate's eyes glaze over with a sheen of white, not at full strength but still visible enough to be obvious. How-
... Ah. )
Looks like... a bond of some kind.
( Not quite the same as the ghosts of primrose yellow she would see in Marc, and now in Faith, representing how her telepathy had attached to them, but a shadow that she can't really explain any other way. )
Guessing this isn't new.
( He hasn't looked like this before, but it's done with too much familiarity to be a recent development. So all that comes to mind is the appearance of his friends. )
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Date: 2018-01-27 10:48 pm (UTC)She wasn't expecting that. And for once, the usually controlled expressions of her face seem to melt away into genuine, unbridled curiosity. This city, despite all the routine of godly events and now an ongoing war, never ceases to surprise her. Always bringing in something that goes against everything she knew.
Kate's eyes glaze over with a sheen of white, not at full strength but still visible enough to be obvious. How-
... Ah. )
Looks like... a bond of some kind.
( Not quite the same as the ghosts of primrose yellow she would see in Marc, and now in Faith, representing how her telepathy had attached to them, but a shadow that she can't really explain any other way. )
Guessing this isn't new.
( He hasn't looked like this before, but it's done with too much familiarity to be a recent development. So all that comes to mind is the appearance of his friends. )