[She wants to roll her eyes, physical and mental, at the idea of thinking at something, but he's right. She thinks a handful of gone-unsaid things at people often enough, so why not jewelry?
Crowe shrugs back, to no one, with her real shoulders.]
Even whispering in your thoughts is pretty loud. [But he makes it sound like thoughts that pass by too quickly to be solid, or only make themselves known properly later on, aren't going to fling themselves into the minds of every passerby. Good.] Too bad I can't make it work like magic does. Did.
[Oh. All the regret, all at once, and too strongly to rein in before it leeches around.]
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Crowe shrugs back, to no one, with her real shoulders.]
Even whispering in your thoughts is pretty loud. [But he makes it sound like thoughts that pass by too quickly to be solid, or only make themselves known properly later on, aren't going to fling themselves into the minds of every passerby. Good.] Too bad I can't make it work like magic does. Did.
[Oh. All the regret, all at once, and too strongly to rein in before it leeches around.]