Gabby raised an eyebrow when Noah started talking about what he could do. "Dreams?" That sounded utterly stupid to Gabby, compared to shooting electricity from your fingertips. Though it was admittedly a much safer power and probably more fun to mess around in peoples heads.
"So what can you do? Figure out what someone's wildest dreams and hopes are, and make them come true?" Gabby paused and chuckled a little. "That sounds mildly sexual." Her immaturity was shining through but she didn't care.
As she looked at Noah, chuckling at her comment a little, she realized he was still holding the phone book and that the whole block had yet to get power back. "You should probably call an electrician soon. Ya know, before it gets too late and they tell us to stick it out until the morning."