The Inritus Extraho wrote:Hardened Pyrokinetics wrote:James scanned the audience, standing with his back straight as an arrow, hands clasped behind his back. Outwardly he smiled, and he really was happy for both Lewis and Megan and Ivy and Calliel, but an absence still troubled him.
Where is she?
Monolith caught a man in red - red! red like him! red like good! - staring around, the man's gaze passing over him as if looking for something. He floated up, a sharp-faceted gemstone whose edges matched the suit that man wore, and 'spoke' into the man's mind. 'Yes? Why did you stare at me so?' he asked quietly in James' mind. He didn't even consider the possibility that he was wrong. The man wore red, like him. The man was looking for something. It connected; the man was looking for something like himself. Right? Right.
James nearly began swearing, but caught himself before any words came out, leaving only a strangled grunt. Who the bloody fuck... Piss off, will ya!?


