( At that, he gets to his feet β shakily β hand coming up to touch at his head and it's then that he sees the floating junk and debris around them. A result of his being emotionally unstable. Sigh on his lips, blue eyes fall shut and he drops his hand down from his head β holds it out before him and tries to focus. After a moment, he drops it all down to the ground, eyes coming to open then and looking... tired. )
I don't know what's happening. Everything feels strange. My TK's been wigging out the moment I stepped here.
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I don't know what's happening. Everything feels strange. My TK's been wigging out the moment I stepped here.
( More than it usually does. )