[@Mimic]

Alex leaned over in her chair so that she was closer to this mysterious man who came out of nowhere. She felt a fondness and need to protect, but it struck her that this man is not one that needs protection. Yet, she still felt a connection. Unable to figure out why, it would surely eat her brain, at least until he woke up. 

For a moment, while studying his face, it seemed like he would wake up. His eyelids fluttered and he made a small breath, like he would speak. Extraordinarily Alex noticed a spark of purple flame-like light arise from the tips of his fingers. She reached for his hand and took it to examine it. She was too immersed in his hand to notice the small sliver of smoke he seemed to breathe out. But just as soon as he woke, he fell back asleep and again went limp. Alex sighed and land back in her chair, still lightly touching her fingers to his and wondering.