[ Gray feels the wiggle of an unfamiliar line being cast at her via communion, though she gets the vague feeling that it should be familiar to her. When she takes her shard in hand and opens her mind to whoever is reaching out, she's surprised to hear that it's Johnny; she didn't know either that it was possible to hear from someone of the "other side."
She has to concentrate a little harder than usual — because of distance? because he's with the Pleroma? — but she does her best to establish a good connection with him. Her "communion voice" is reminiscent of a soft tissue landing gently on one's face, and now it lands on Johnny's face. ]
Mr. Johnny! Yes, I hear you. Is everything alright?
[ Never mind that they're supposed to be enemies... ]
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She has to concentrate a little harder than usual — because of distance? because he's with the Pleroma? — but she does her best to establish a good connection with him. Her "communion voice" is reminiscent of a soft tissue landing gently on one's face, and now it lands on Johnny's face. ]
Mr. Johnny! Yes, I hear you. Is everything alright?
[ Never mind that they're supposed to be enemies... ]