"Yana," she says warningly--and, oddly, gently--and then smiles as she leans towards Andrew.
"She has a temper. So do I. But I don't have the ability at the moment to turn you into--I'm not going to give her ideas, but let's say the possibilities are many, varied, and generally not going to be found favorable by you. Now, we're both inclined to paranoia, which I'm sure is all at play here, but I would really appreciate it," and there's something in her eyes that doesn't show all the time, yet, but one day will be always there, "if you gave a bit more explanation a bit more quickly. Because I really hate trying to lie to a telepath, and being friends is always more fun and less likely to leave bloodstains, don't you think?"
And then her smile becomes more genuine. "We could have milkshakes! And talk. Before and then over said milkshakes."
Rambling = giving time for Yana to be exasperated with her, and also (hopefully) calm down.
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"She has a temper. So do I. But I don't have the ability at the moment to turn you into--I'm not going to give her ideas, but let's say the possibilities are many, varied, and generally not going to be found favorable by you. Now, we're both inclined to paranoia, which I'm sure is all at play here, but I would really appreciate it," and there's something in her eyes that doesn't show all the time, yet, but one day will be always there, "if you gave a bit more explanation a bit more quickly. Because I really hate trying to lie to a telepath, and being friends is always more fun and less likely to leave bloodstains, don't you think?"
And then her smile becomes more genuine. "We could have milkshakes! And talk. Before and then over said milkshakes."
Rambling = giving time for Yana to be exasperated with her, and also (hopefully) calm down.