I... think so? Hang on, I'm testing something. (She's never tried to make people move before, she's polite?? Still, she gives it a go, reaching out to rest her hand over the back of his with a little hesitation before she wiggles her fingers down into his skin.
Haha. Feels like nothing. If she concentrates she can make his hand move in the direction she wants it to though, waveringly, like she's some kind of drunken puppet master.
Honestly, it's kind of slow and janky. She's concentrating really hard too. After he's finished explaining about Twitter, and alluding to the existence of memes, she makes his hand kinda wobble over towards a circular pictures and tap it. It opens up a new page with a header image at the top, and Lucretia pauses to read the words.)
'Magnus Burnsides'... who is that? (He has a lot of pictures instead of thoughts. Wooden carvings, wooden furniture. A lot of chairs.)
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Haha. Feels like nothing. If she concentrates she can make his hand move in the direction she wants it to though, waveringly, like she's some kind of drunken puppet master.
Honestly, it's kind of slow and janky. She's concentrating really hard too. After he's finished explaining about Twitter, and alluding to the existence of memes, she makes his hand kinda wobble over towards a circular pictures and tap it. It opens up a new page with a header image at the top, and Lucretia pauses to read the words.)
'Magnus Burnsides'... who is that? (He has a lot of pictures instead of thoughts. Wooden carvings, wooden furniture. A lot of chairs.)