Jay stares, fascinated and daring to be a little hopeful, as the man straightens up, looks toward him, and then-
-and then walks deliberately into him holy shit. Jay lets out a metaphysical yelp, a noise fortuitously lost in the ether, and windmills awkwardly back. Nooooo. No. Not cool, dude.
"Fuck," he blurts noiselessly. The man has noted the chill that everyone seems to feel whenever Jay makes his off-brand contact, and now seems to be testing, reaching out toward him. Jay hesitates, staring dubiously at his hand, and then reaches back with his.
Can he take it?
He cannot.
His fingers pass buzzingly through the man's and he yanks his hand back as best he can. Speed is not exactly a trait he possesses anymore. Or if it is he has not learned how to master it.
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-and then walks deliberately into him holy shit. Jay lets out a metaphysical yelp, a noise fortuitously lost in the ether, and windmills awkwardly back. Nooooo. No. Not cool, dude.
"Fuck," he blurts noiselessly. The man has noted the chill that everyone seems to feel whenever Jay makes his off-brand contact, and now seems to be testing, reaching out toward him. Jay hesitates, staring dubiously at his hand, and then reaches back with his.
Can he take it?
He cannot.
His fingers pass buzzingly through the man's and he yanks his hand back as best he can. Speed is not exactly a trait he possesses anymore. Or if it is he has not learned how to master it.