Lorna Dane (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} tiredofhiding) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} madisonvalley, |
“Based on what I’ve seen, I’m figuring out of the three that the singing dude will probably get slapped or stabbed by the end of the evening. Pretty sure I wasn’t paired with him or I’d say the chances were much higher for that being true.” Lorna only saw what she had on the singing dude, and she knew there was no way in fucking hell she could survive for five minutes at a table with him. Nope, it wouldn’t end well for one of them, and it sure as hell wouldn’t be her.
Lorna wasn’t surprised on it being because of the wolf hearing. While she was sure it was useful at times, she figured it also sucked in others. “Not at all. I have to hide it back home so here I’m more open about it. The short version is magnetokinesis, ferromagnetism, and electromagnetism are the bigger parts. Can also lead to me able to hack into things and fuck with radio signals.” Lorna had heard the big fancy words around her abilities enough, she knew them by heart. Though if he asked, she had no problem explaining or even showing a bit better.