[Julian is learning to be a very patient man, dear Emma. Not asking a question is child's play to him when you can't touch the girl you're dating.
He doesn't need a warning though; he's already relaxed himself. He knows the drill. Don't fight it. He closes his eyes, readies himself for the sudden rush of power. It's still overwhelming, and he lets out a harsh, pained sound as Emma breaks down the wall.
His hands curl into glowing fists; when he opens his eyes they are glowing too. In fact, a telekinetic glow is settling around his entire torso. He's tense now, shaking a little as he concentrates on breathing and not trashing Emma's office.
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He doesn't need a warning though; he's already relaxed himself. He knows the drill. Don't fight it. He closes his eyes, readies himself for the sudden rush of power. It's still overwhelming, and he lets out a harsh, pained sound as Emma breaks down the wall.
His hands curl into glowing fists; when he opens his eyes they are glowing too. In fact, a telekinetic glow is settling around his entire torso. He's tense now, shaking a little as he concentrates on breathing and not trashing Emma's office.
He doubts she'll appreciate that.]