*Sigh* Twili not Mine just voices in my head mine *end sigh*
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"Kitten, someone called her kitten, it was in her mind but just the voice nothing else. She's weird Carlisle, I can't really hear her thoughts it's just impressions, every now and then a word will surface but thats it. Perhaps Jasper would be able to help, emotions are more his area of expertise than mine."
Edward wishes there was more he could do to help but the girl seems to be a puzzle in more ways than one. Carlisle just nods his head turning back to the blind girl her hazel eyes are a mix of green and brown a pretty combination. She is still rail thin they would have to get nourishment into her soon. Jasper wanders in having heard Edwards words and is followed by Nahuel.
It's strange how Nahuel seems to hover around where this girl is concerned, but thats not the important thing now.
" Jasper we need you to see if you can pick up anything Edwards says that her thoughts are more like emotions so perhaps you can do better. We know she has been called Kitten but she hasn't spoken and we need t know things to try and help her."
Jasper listened to Carlisle hearing the wisdom of his words, the girls emotions were muted. He can sense that their words make her curious but it's as if they are on a delay the emotions are sluggish.
"She is blocking out something or her mind is, it's hard to tell. Wait there something I've said has sparked a memory it's like her emotions are fighting it back not wanting to feel it."
They all stared at the blind young woman as she gazed back without actually seeing them. One pair of eyes has a different look than the rest, one pair of eyes holds a deeper emotion.
She can smell the newest arrivals their scents are mostly similar cold with a strange tang. One however the last to enter the room smells warm, there is something teasing at the edges of her mind,
Something familiar in that scent. Her mind bucks and heaves once more she will let that thought go for now, her stomach rumbles and quiet laughter meets the sound. These men they speak in riddles she knows what they say even when they speak so quiet and fast, it's a puzzle to her why she can't remember. She moves to stand but something pulls at her hand, a discomfort that wakes her mind up a little. she feels for the thing the tether in her hand and makes to remove it before cool hands stop her.
" Don't you can hurt yourself, we'll take it out then carry you downstairs to feed you. We can all hear that your stomach has finally joined your mind in being awake."
Her mind once more supplies the name to go with the compassionate voice, Carlisle it says, doctor it reminds her. She lets him remove the line in her hand but tries to stand on her own she does not like the idea of being picked up. She takes a few shaky steps forward before strong warm arms scoop her up, the panic is there but she controls it just barely. The other one Jasper, speaks but her mind is sluggish in providing the words. He tells them of her unease at being picked up,
and soothing feeling come her way, she lets the alien emotions wash over her and reflects them back like a mirror does a reflection.
Jasper had warned them of her panic at being lifted, he was quick to use his calming influence to ease her fears. Something very strange met his efforts causing him to draw in a surprised breath. The feelings he projected came back at him as if they bounced off of her, like a ball rebounding off a wall returning to the hand that tossed it.
" That's strange, she somehow deflected or maybe reflected what i did, what do you suppose it means Carlisle?"