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[color=00aeef][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Basement
[color=00aeef][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Everyone in the Basement,  James - [@SuddenSardines]
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After her 'little' demonstration, Astrid took a moment to try and calm her thundering heart. It was painful to stand still and focus on her breathing. Everything in her body felt like it was tingling with energy. Which it was but... All the way from her toes to the tips of her fingers. And everywhere she looked, it was to bright and vibrant. It made her want to run around, to sprint as fast as she could. To dance. To grab the closest person to her and throw down and fight. Anything.

A sobering thought came to her as soon as the last left. To dance, to fight, anything with another person, would be a death sentence. She was a walking electric chair of sorts. A high five would be like getting hit by a taser. Astrid felt the leftover energy drain out of her. She might have burned through all the energy she ate in her demonstration, but the adrenaline that had been coursing through her had been enough to make her feel like she was invincible.

Now Astrid was just pissed. Mostly at herself, for acting like such a fool in front of all these people. They probably thought she was some kind of energy junky at this point. Grumbling in her newly minted black mood, she made her way over to one of new teammates. Woohoo. They were 2nd graders all over again. She raised her hand to his shoulder to get his attention, before stopping herself. A painful look in her eyes she carefully put her hand down and look away. [color=00aeef]"Um... James?"[/color] The words came out of her mouth quietly, almost a whisper.