For him, his brand of telepathy is a secret, a powerful thing to be handled delicately and generally silently, and definitely not a thing to be shared about. Here, it's taken as a given. And even if, to the local view, he isn't always actively involved, he listens, and drinks in the feelings of this place. It's not like any world he's conceived of, a world where telepathic feelings -- however weakly -- pass between people in a whole extra sense of communication.
He likes it. It seems like something more worlds should aspire to.
This evening, he sits in front of the cabin, sketching thoughtfully, waiting for Beverly to return.
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For him, his brand of telepathy is a secret, a powerful thing to be handled delicately and generally silently, and definitely not a thing to be shared about. Here, it's taken as a given. And even if, to the local view, he isn't always actively involved, he listens, and drinks in the feelings of this place. It's not like any world he's conceived of, a world where telepathic feelings -- however weakly -- pass between people in a whole extra sense of communication.
He likes it. It seems like something more worlds should aspire to.
This evening, he sits in front of the cabin, sketching thoughtfully, waiting for Beverly to return.