As Taylor took the scythe in her hand, she felt a jolt of energy from the weapon that traveled up her arm and into her chest, causing her to gasp a little. It almost seemed like Maka knew Taylor might actually hurt herself trying this, so it made the wolf girl all the more determined to prove her wrong. Feeling the energy still running through her chest, she hummed. This must be a soul's wavelength. I wonder what would happen if I tried matching my own to his...
Doing this as she thought about it, she matched them perfectly and within seconds the scythe turned seemingly lighter, the jolt of energy more like a steady streaming flow. She looked up at the others smiling, but they were all standing there with their mouths gaping open.
"Their souls are perfectly aligned and resonating without even trying." The tall blonde named Liz stated, staring wildly at the two, as astonished as the rest.
This is pretty interesting. How did you know to resonate with me when this is your first time here?
Taylor almost dropped it when she heard Soul's voice in her head, shaking a little with her grip white knuckled around his handle. I-I don't know... You were shocking me, so I just matched my own aura with the shocks and it stopped.
So you call a soul an aura-
"Out loud, Soul." The voice was a warning shout from Maka, causing Taylor to turn and face her, regretting it as soon as she saw the expression on her face. The girl did not look happy one bit.
Don't worry about Maka. She's just annoyingly noisy, I'll handle it. His voice switched from echoing in her head to out loud, directed towards the other. "Apparently where she's from they call souls 'auras'. She's like Stein, she can change her wavelength to match any weapon she uses."
All of it sounded like a foreign language to Taylor, but that didn't bother her much, it was the look Maka had given her when she 'resonated' with Soul. Are they together? Is she like some jealous girlfriend? The last thing I need to do is piss of the person I have to stay with...
Feeling the connection close between Soul and herself, she watched as the scythe turned back into the white haired boy. Maka was whispering something angrily in his ear at this point, but all he was doing was waving her off, and it frustrated Taylor that she couldn't hear anything they were saying.
"That was pretty cool, Tay." Soul said, shooting her a thumbs up before going over to smack BlackStar's hand and wave goodbye to everyone else. "I'm starving, Maka. It's your turn to cook tonight."
"Yeah, whatever. I have to pick something up from the store, so you two head back without me, okay?"
"Cool."
