"Hmm." Daisy's head tilts, an idle, studying motion; like Agnes is being sized up, though, really, even that's not a sure tell. Sometimes being Watched can feel almost the same as being Hunted, and Daisy's not really on the prowl. "Guess all I can do is take your word for it."
That Desolation Avatars run hot isn't exactly news. Jon has a scar to show for that very fact. But she's pretty sure Jon would've said something if the woman he'd met was slowly singeing her surroundings just by touching them.
"You can't turn it off." Not a question. An observation.
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"Hmm." Daisy's head tilts, an idle, studying motion; like Agnes is being sized up, though, really, even that's not a sure tell. Sometimes being Watched can feel almost the same as being Hunted, and Daisy's not really on the prowl. "Guess all I can do is take your word for it."
That Desolation Avatars run hot isn't exactly news. Jon has a scar to show for that very fact. But she's pretty sure Jon would've said something if the woman he'd met was slowly singeing her surroundings just by touching them.
"You can't turn it off." Not a question. An observation.