“As okay as I can be after falling down the stairs.” Aslynne sat up and started brushing herself off. Freeing Tyler, sure that he wouldn’t float away. An object at rest stays at rest after all. Panic strikes her as she catches Tyler’s movements too late. 

“No don’t touc-” She cried just as Tyler’s fingers brushed against her hair and lightly against her scalp. The feeling of the entirety of a being that is Tyler crashing into her mind like a mac truck, all his memories, feelings and how own pains, freezing her in place. Just as her own mind crashed straight into Tyler’s, showing him the thoughts of those around them and what the blue time tasted like tepid and sweet to her. It took Azzy a good few seconds before she was able to scramble away with a firm shove to Tyler’s chest, almost fainting from the over stimulation her injured brain couldn’t handle.

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