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[forsaken-bard.livejournal.com]

This is not the last open entrance you are looking for. There will be another.

Asmodean is down in the bar reading poetry. Poe, why do you ask?

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[forsaken-bard.livejournal.com]

Asmodean considered for a moment.

"Healing is a power that takes of you."

[agirllost]

"I know it hurts Nita," she glances at Trillian. "But you seem a little concerned."

[mctrillian.livejournal.com]

"Sometimes, when someone's close to death - eventually the evolved power of Max's family manifests in that person. It takes a few years to happen, but ... it can."

[agirllost]

She stares at Trillian for a few moments.

"Are you saying that my boyfriend could have powers?"

Was he close to death? He didn't die in her time, the doctors had stopped the bleeding, he wasn't going to die...

[forsaken-bard.livejournal.com]

Asmodean seemed slightly amused by this turn of events.

"I find this... odd."

[mctrillian.livejournal.com]

"Frankly? Yes. Not yet, but -- Max should've warned you, or been more careful, or -- or something, at any rate."

Trillian shrugs.

"They're not dangerous, though. Not to the wielder or his loved ones, at any rate."

[agirllost]

She blinks and nods, this is Milliways, of course things had odd...results.

"As long as it's not dangerous to him. But are you positive or is it just something that could happen?"

[mctrillian.livejournal.com]

"I'm not Max. I'm pretty close to being Max, but I'm still human."

A pause.

"But he did save me from near-death."

The silence is longer as Trillian raises her hand and sparks come out of her fingertips.

"For me it happened faster, because of a different kind of connection. I can't guarantee it, but it is likely."

[forsaken-bard.livejournal.com]

Asmodean glanced off slightly.

"Links are dangerous, but powerful tools."

[agirllost]

"How...what happened?" she asks softly.

[mctrillian.livejournal.com]

Game of Evade the Question Time, anyone?

"It's not a pretty place, Roswell."

Trillian gives Asmodean a fleeting look of 'help, plzkthx?'

[forsaken-bard.livejournal.com]

Asmodean noticed the look. His tone of voice reflected a 'Don't ask' very well.

"It was an uncomfortable experience for all involved."

A pause.

"Now, if you will excuse us, my wife and I have some business to attend to."

He turned to Angela who had long since fallen asleep, and smiled softly.

"Go in peace, Lady Kim and Lady Angela."

[agirllost]

Kim picks up Angela and holds her against her chest. "It was nice meeting you Trillian and I'm sure that I'll see you later, Jasin."

She smiles a little and then walks back towards the booth and her book.

[mctrillian.livejournal.com]

"Light illumine," Trillian nods at Kim, adapting mayhap too well to her adopted cultures.



As for Jasin? He just gets a smile.

Saved.