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Post by dalia on Apr 21, 2007 0:05:18 GMT -5
Jason stumbled into the alley behind his work, his hands tightly gripping his head, his fingers worked into his now messed up hair. His control had been fine until he tried flirting with a little help from his powers.... and a large group of people had appeared. He wasn't skilled enough yet... to hold of the thoughts of others while concentrating solely one one stream of thought.
He pressed his back against the rough wall and slid down to the ground, breathing heavily.
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