Psionics-Advance discussion

Here is a hall filled with books by the billions. A giant Mosaic of war and lust fills the ceiling.

Caitlyn entered and gave the librarian a sweet smile. Damn, she was pissed off today and that old man behind the counter better not dare leer at her over those stupid glasses of his. She promptly went over to the fiction shelves and took the first bulky book she found off the rack. They had to be bulky, and with a dark cover. Those pink and glossy ones always had a tendency to be crappy and she didn't do crappy. Caitlyn munched through the first five pages in record time before sitting back and stretching like a cat. She had lost interest already. Even big, bulky books whit dark cover had a tendency to be crappy. Or rather she didn't have the attention span to read one whole book. She came here just because she like the dim, soft lighting and the silence. Her eyes wandered as did her mind.

Damien and Alana sauntered into the library. Damien had his arm around his sister's shoulders, ruffling her hair up just to annoy her but strangely it always made her laugh. The librarian shh'd them and gave them a warning stare. They immediately quietened, apologising to her but even then she told them to zip it. Damien and Alana normally came to the library to either hang out, get a few well needed books or be of some kind of assistance, i.e stacking books on shelves, or collecting books for the people that had specially requested them. Today they both had some unwanted free time and decided to spend it together in somewhere quiet, secluded and refreshing to the mind.

Caitlyn jerked up as other people entered the library. They were not humans. She could feel it in their souls-juice. That was what she had dubbed people's life-source as. She took a deep breath and chewed at the inside of her cheeks. Mmmmm. The girl, she felt delicious. Cait was barely able to stop herself from taking a sip of her soul-juice, but she did. She was a psi-vamp after all. She drew in another breath and tried to distract herself with the book. In her condition, she would most surely start a fight and lately, she had been trying to lie low. But the temptation was too strong, just a sip...

Alana stopped abruptly, feeling a strange sort of suction prickle at her skin. She blinked a couple of times and looked to her brother, a look that told him of nearby possible dangers. Damien lost his smile for a brief movement and gave a slight nod of understanding. He threw a shield over both him and his sister from any future psion attacks no matter how small. He was extremely well trained in shields, unless you broke him which was highly impossible, nothing was getting past his shields. Alana smiled softly and gave Damian a quick hug before going to help out with the stacking of shelves. Damien went to help with organising ordered books. At least he could tell what kinds of things were new this year.

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