All right. Olivia closes her eyes, squaring her shoulders as she searches for the internal switch. By now, she has a vague idea as to the location of some of the other switches -- the glimmer, the world-walking -- but telekinesis only happened once, and never spontaneously.
A breeze kicks up, stirring some of the dust near her feet. There's no way to tell if it's her doing or the wind.
Eventually, she puffs out an explosive breath and shakes her head, opening her eyes.
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All right. Olivia closes her eyes, squaring her shoulders as she searches for the internal switch. By now, she has a vague idea as to the location of some of the other switches -- the glimmer, the world-walking -- but telekinesis only happened once, and never spontaneously.
A breeze kicks up, stirring some of the dust near her feet. There's no way to tell if it's her doing or the wind.
Eventually, she puffs out an explosive breath and shakes her head, opening her eyes.