[ It's better shown rather than explained for Angel at least, her abilities had always been hard to explain to others. Like trying to explain what it was like to move an arm or leg. It came intrinsically, if somewhat haphazardly at times. An understanding that if she twisted her thoughts just so and moved the light through her in just this way, it all came apart under the force of will and twisting forgotten things.
At that attention, she assumes she likes it, isn't terrified by it. Rather, she doesn't say anything after that, just lets her explore this great expanse. Its details, -- that are in almost constant movement, never stagnant, always shifting as light shifts, moving like atoms do. It shimmers with its information, as close to life as she can make.
After awhile, and it does seem to go on without note in here, she speaks again. Softly, reverberates through the leaves and the path and the stones. ] (I can build like this wherever I want. So if you ever want to see it again... )
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At that attention, she assumes she likes it, isn't terrified by it. Rather, she doesn't say anything after that, just lets her explore this great expanse. Its details, -- that are in almost constant movement, never stagnant, always shifting as light shifts, moving like atoms do. It shimmers with its information, as close to life as she can make.
After awhile, and it does seem to go on without note in here, she speaks again. Softly, reverberates through the leaves and the path and the stones. ] ( I can build like this wherever I want. So if you ever want to see it again... )