#theomance

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theomance

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aerayna

    Brows furrow and his ire is drawn nigh immediately at her words. He is volatile and his anger burns like the core of a distant star; incinerating all who draw too close. Olympia was playing with fire, literally. Perhaps she knew that, with her ‘psychic’ powers and all, perhaps she knew exactly what his mood was and exactly what he was thinking. He looks as though he’s about to get up and leave-- regardless of the headache and the healing wound on his forehead and the bruises that dot his chest and shoulders he would still rather leave than confront a truth Olympia spoke.

           “Need you?!” He spat like a Seviper locked in combat with a Zangoose. “I don’t need anyone, not you, not anybody.” And like that he’s standing and gripping his head, the residual pain from his recent brawl hitting him like another shot to the head. He groans out a curse in his native tongue, the Hoennite clearly not doing as well as he’d like to claim to be doing. His chest was tight too-- he’d been wearing it for far too long again but it doesn’t matter. None of it matters right now.

       “I’ve never subscribed to the idea of ‘psychics’-- it’s intangible something that manifests and disappears and cannot be analyzed-” he’s in denial still about her power, he won’t treat her as though she’s some galactic goddess to be worshiped. For if she is a goddess than surely he is her devil. “-tangible proof of human-only psychics is sparse at best Olympia, who’s to say psychics as we know them today don’t simply use the energies of their psychic type Pokemon?”