Emotional signatures had taken her a while to work out, but she'd been able to pin down how people seemed to her; not their emotions, but them. She could assign a general feeling that peoples emotions gave her, and she'd never really felt bombarded by Alejandro's, just like a slip of smooth emotional leaking, like a steam or a soft lake. They never battered against her mind, just flowed.
She found that happened more with people who were either aware of her powers, or had a good control of their own emotions.
Following into the room, feeling a least a little bit warming, "There really doesn't seem to be a point." Given that she'd just gotten back to her room, but then this all happened. She really did feel bad for Gabi. "You might be stuck with me, I'll just move in and have all my post redirected here. Take up half of your closet, hog the covers. Whole nine yards."