[ Hannibal absorbs what Sinthia says, about having that ability since she was eight. He does not have time to both process and formulate a question before she is demonstrating something else.
He thinks, of course of the teacup - how when dropped, it shatters, and cannot be willed to go backward and reassemble itself. Except here, it is an earring instead, which does not drop, but stays somehow suspended in midair. His mouth is not literally agape but that is still very much his sentiment.
For a moment, he is almost hypnotized watching the earring turning in front of him in the air, but then his eyes take it out of focus and observe Sinthia's face instead. ] You are able to move objects with your mind.
[ He is not asking it, just stating it allowed to process, and confirm, if anything. Nothing about her gave him the impression that this was some sort of elaborate parlor trick, but then, this mask would be true of the best magicians and deceivers. He would know. It was because he had heard her voice first, that he did not doubt her.
With a few sudden steps forward, Hannibal takes the earring between index finger and thumb from where it is rotating, moving the other hand to hesitate briefly beside Sinthia's face before brushing any hair out of the way of replacing the earring. ] May I?
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He thinks, of course of the teacup - how when dropped, it shatters, and cannot be willed to go backward and reassemble itself. Except here, it is an earring instead, which does not drop, but stays somehow suspended in midair. His mouth is not literally agape but that is still very much his sentiment.
For a moment, he is almost hypnotized watching the earring turning in front of him in the air, but then his eyes take it out of focus and observe Sinthia's face instead. ] You are able to move objects with your mind.
[ He is not asking it, just stating it allowed to process, and confirm, if anything. Nothing about her gave him the impression that this was some sort of elaborate parlor trick, but then, this mask would be true of the best magicians and deceivers. He would know. It was because he had heard her voice first, that he did not doubt her.
With a few sudden steps forward, Hannibal takes the earring between index finger and thumb from where it is rotating, moving the other hand to hesitate briefly beside Sinthia's face before brushing any hair out of the way of replacing the earring. ] May I?