[ by now, daisy knows what it feels like when her abilities are activated. she's practiced enough that she can summon the skill on command, make things happen as she likes, and cease them if she's finished. it's been a while since things have happened outside of her own control.
but yet, as sansa takes the little dog, something very akin to daisy's own abilities begins to unfurl. she knows she's not doing anything — her own chest isn't even glowing — so it has to be sansa's doing.
she's surprised, to say the least. she'd expected, on some level, for the inhumans' unique abilities rule to hold true here. that what one person could do, another would not. but sansa was proving them wrong. (at least, as far as daisy knows.) ]
That's all you, girl. [ a proud smile curves across the corners of daisy's mouth. ] That was great. You just need practice now.
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but yet, as sansa takes the little dog, something very akin to daisy's own abilities begins to unfurl. she knows she's not doing anything — her own chest isn't even glowing — so it has to be sansa's doing.
she's surprised, to say the least. she'd expected, on some level, for the inhumans' unique abilities rule to hold true here. that what one person could do, another would not. but sansa was proving them wrong. (at least, as far as daisy knows.) ]
That's all you, girl. [ a proud smile curves across the corners of daisy's mouth. ] That was great. You just need practice now.