I've met some humans with special abilities here, so it's made me curious. The humans I was familiar with didn't possess such skills.
[Lucy has conflicted emotions when it comes to that. On one hand it's kind of a relief, because she was less likely to be called a freak. However, it also meant she wasn't the only one with powers anymore, which meant people may not be as intimidated by her.]
I don't have a light, no, but I can navigate just fine with my other 'hands.' I could try feeling around for a lantern, though, just give me a moment.
[The vectors lower themselves to the ground and move with slithering motions, but she tries to avoid Félix's feet. Soft pitter-patter sounds can be heard as the vectors grasp around the area and eventually she feels one of them touch something hard, but it wasn't a rock. It wasn't moving either.
After she's felt the object all over to make sure it wasn't dangerous, she has the vector bring it to her.]
It's a miner's hat. Maybe the light still works.
[She feels around for the light, pressing her finger in different spots until the forehead light finally comes to life, allowing them to see each other for the first time, though Lucy's horns were still covered by her black cowgirl hat. There's a moment of silence as she studies Félix, as though she could give him a proper evaluation now that she could see him.]
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[Lucy has conflicted emotions when it comes to that. On one hand it's kind of a relief, because she was less likely to be called a freak. However, it also meant she wasn't the only one with powers anymore, which meant people may not be as intimidated by her.]
I don't have a light, no, but I can navigate just fine with my other 'hands.' I could try feeling around for a lantern, though, just give me a moment.
[The vectors lower themselves to the ground and move with slithering motions, but she tries to avoid Félix's feet. Soft pitter-patter sounds can be heard as the vectors grasp around the area and eventually she feels one of them touch something hard, but it wasn't a rock. It wasn't moving either.
After she's felt the object all over to make sure it wasn't dangerous, she has the vector bring it to her.]
It's a miner's hat. Maybe the light still works.
[She feels around for the light, pressing her finger in different spots until the forehead light finally comes to life, allowing them to see each other for the first time, though Lucy's horns were still covered by her black cowgirl hat. There's a moment of silence as she studies Félix, as though she could give him a proper evaluation now that she could see him.]
Well, we have a light now.