"I know," he says simply, his brows furrowing as if she might have forgotten their conversation only a couple of hours before. You know, the one about all of her demigodly family members and the implications. "I think... I think I wanted you to know." Nothing like mortal peril to make a snap decision, right?
"Everyone else who found out is dead. Been that way since I was a kid. Except... except Sunjata." He scrunches his nose. "We made an agreement, back when he was Governor." Now he's started talking, the words just keep slipping out. What's that phrase about it feeling good to confess your sins? Hilarious.
"And for the record, I don't want to handle you, Flora. I want to work with you."
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
Magic: Passive Telepathy | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Also branded with a small star tattoo beneath his left eye.