[She's trying to not feel cocky, because her ability to sense him is still patchy; there one moment and gone the next. But wow did it feel good to have knocked him down.]
It's weird. Kind of like... flashes of light. Except it's not light, because it's in my head.
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It's weird. Kind of like... flashes of light. Except it's not light, because it's in my head.
[She puts up her fists again]
Might be getting the hang of this.