Julian Keller (
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Damn Paperclip [Open]
Julian glared at the paperclip. Or, rather, the charred shard of metal that used to be a paperclip, which was sitting on the floor of an otherwise empty sensorium.
He had tried to pick it up and move it, something that should be a simple task for a telekinetic like him, but his precision control was still shot to hell. He ended up using too much energy in too small a space, which resulted in an explosion.
For the fifth time in a row.
It was getting annoying. He used to have perfect control. Hell, he was on the verge of learning how to disassemble molecules. Now, thanks to Emma unleashing him into overdrive, he can move a mountain through sheer force of will, but can't pick up anything smaller than an SUV without exploding it.
He was getting better at it with practice, but it was slow and frustrating. But damn it all to hell if he was going to ask for help. He could do this on his own. He'd just have to try again.
Which he did, having the sensoriums make another paperclip for him. All he had to do was concentrate, focus, grab hold of it, lift it and then.... then shield his eyes from shrapnel as that one exploded too.
"Dammit..."
He had tried to pick it up and move it, something that should be a simple task for a telekinetic like him, but his precision control was still shot to hell. He ended up using too much energy in too small a space, which resulted in an explosion.
For the fifth time in a row.
It was getting annoying. He used to have perfect control. Hell, he was on the verge of learning how to disassemble molecules. Now, thanks to Emma unleashing him into overdrive, he can move a mountain through sheer force of will, but can't pick up anything smaller than an SUV without exploding it.
He was getting better at it with practice, but it was slow and frustrating. But damn it all to hell if he was going to ask for help. He could do this on his own. He'd just have to try again.
Which he did, having the sensoriums make another paperclip for him. All he had to do was concentrate, focus, grab hold of it, lift it and then.... then shield his eyes from shrapnel as that one exploded too.
"Dammit..."
hope you don't mind.
"S-sorry! I didn't really know that it was already occupied! I'm sorry!"
Re: hope you don't mind.
"Oh. You."
This was actually the first time her saw her since...
"You want something?"
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"Uhm...no, no! I came in her thinking I could see how the sensoriums worked like Sofia told me, but I didn't know that somebody else - you - was in here already." She looks down at her feet, then back at Julian. "I kinda wanted to see how they worked..."
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He really wasn't sure how to react to her right now. He wasn't terribly fond of her, though Cessily held a grudge against her, which was rare for Cess. But Laurie was more or less background noise to him.
"It works just like the Danger Room," he stated, like it wasn't really that big of a deal.
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"Do you...do you want me to leave you alone?"
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She was just going to do a light practice in the Sensoriums when she noticed who was already there.
Oh. HIM.
The pathetic jerk.
Still she couldn't help a smirk, and commented in a snarky tone, "Somebody's got performance issues."
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"Not when it counts, Princess. Now do you want something? Or are you just there to stare at my ass? Not that I could blame you if you are."
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"... all right, what just exploded?" she asks, poking her head back in after a second.
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"Applied too much energy," he stated casually.
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"... so how'd you apply too much energy to the paperclip? Last I checked, you couldn't do that with a forcefield."
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A certain someone had snuck out while she was asleep, and now she was looking for that person. She had already checked the Jedi Temple, so the Sensoriums seemed like the next logical place to go. She saw that it was in use, and decided to check it out...
"Oh, I'm sorry!" She said, upon realizing that the room's occupant was not the person she was looking for.
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He regarded her for a moment, appraising her, and decided he needed a closer look. "But since you're here anyway," he said, giving her a charming smile, "why don't you stay and keep me company for a bit?"
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"Ah... I-I'm sorry, but I'll have to decline. I'm actually looking for someone right now, and the longer I wait, the harder it'll be to find her..."
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Hey, if there was anyone who knew where the other girls on this ship were, it would probably be him.
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She should, but she might not. So incredibly stubborn, that girl is.
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Kon sounded incredibly amused.
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Well, probably not. But still.
"Quiet, you."
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He hums to himself the whole time, showing off.
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You might want to toss your pretzel-clip before it blows up your hand, Kon.
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"You, sir? Are dethpicable."
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