"So tell me! Tell me!! Oh my gosh! I've never imagined that I would ever meet a real first generation Psionic! What is it like? How are you different?!" Rosalia asked, each question pressing herself closer to me.
I placed my hand on her shoulders and gently pushed her back so that her… Thing… Wasn't pressing against me anymore.
"Ahem… First of all… Please calm down… I'm not that special, ok?"
"No way!! How long has it been since the last naturally awakened Psionic?! Years? Decades? Centuries?!"
I'm pretty sure it wasn't that long ago but I decided to just humour her.
"I mean, I get it, ok? What I mean is that I'm just me, I'm not that special."
"I wholeheartedly disagree," Amber chuckled from behind me. "You're the most special in the universe for us~"
Shut up Amber… I love all of you too…
Still, not helping, ok?
Rosalia continued to try and push her way towards me while I held her at an arm's length, "So what kind of Psionic are you, Tera?!"
