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Caitlin Snow (killerfrostbite) wrote in toboldlyrpg,

Caitlin hesitated. She didn't know this man. Back at home, amongst her friends, she would only very rarely use her powers on command, and the last time had caused her to nearly lose control. And she probably would have without Julian.

"Where I come from, we call people like me metahumans. Most metas received their abilities from a particular accelerator explosion." Here, of course, may have been a slow reaction to the particular accelerator or simply a consequence of Flashpoint. She hoped she never found out. "Some people can do good with their powers. Some are pretty awful. Mine has the ability to do good, but if I use them too much, my heart turns as cold as my hands."

She reached out for his arm, but didn't activate her powers, not right away. She wanted to understand his motive first. "Why do you want to see how cold it is?"