[ She's not nearly as aware of the progression of time right now as he is. She's concentrating on shielding herself, thoroughly and firmly. Once it's locked down to just her mind and not a loose broadcast of everything in her head, that's when she can finally start to organize a little bit. It's still a roaring mess and she's got a long ways to go, but she has it all in her own mind. She prefers that, even if forcing everything into a small cramped space is technically not the best idea.
By the time he makes his way up to the roof she's sitting cross legged against the wall, hands resting palm up on her knees. Her meditation might not be doing so great, but the repetitious nature of the mantra is helping a little.
It takes him reaching out with his mind for her to focus on him, glancing down at his hand and then up at him. It might not be great focus, but she definitely sees him now. Shit. She'd wanted to get to him before he had to come looking for her. How long has she even been up here? ] Tony. [ She clears her throat and shakes her head, keeps her shields firmly up. ] You don't want in there. [ Meaning her head and everything associated with that. Is she good enough to fake it yet? She doesn't think so. ]
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By the time he makes his way up to the roof she's sitting cross legged against the wall, hands resting palm up on her knees. Her meditation might not be doing so great, but the repetitious nature of the mantra is helping a little.
It takes him reaching out with his mind for her to focus on him, glancing down at his hand and then up at him. It might not be great focus, but she definitely sees him now. Shit. She'd wanted to get to him before he had to come looking for her. How long has she even been up here? ] Tony. [ She clears her throat and shakes her head, keeps her shields firmly up. ] You don't want in there. [ Meaning her head and everything associated with that. Is she good enough to fake it yet? She doesn't think so. ]