( whatever jean might be doing, she's going to suddenly be hit with a wave of psychic energy carrying with it remnants of things seen and felt, disjointed as they might be. but not just from anyone. it's from nate. accidental. not even aware that he's reached out to her due to the fact that it happened so fast, so unexpectedly, and right before his passing out. )
[ Fortunately, she wasn't carrying anything heavy or trying to fight people. She just drops her sewing needles when waves of agony, nausea and desperate worry suddenly wrack her head.
NATE?!
She knows she won't get an answer, she could feel him slipping into unconsciousness, but she screams out anyway; at the moment, it's all she can really do, aside from slamming up other barriers so no one else gets hit with the psychic backlash. ]
telepathy; (not really here)
no subject
NATE?!
She knows she won't get an answer, she could feel him slipping into unconsciousness, but she screams out anyway; at the moment, it's all she can really do, aside from slamming up other barriers so no one else gets hit with the psychic backlash. ]