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[couldhearit]

Characters: Mao + vatheon
Location: The plaza!
Time: Late afternoon/evening
Style: Whichever works easiest!
Status: Open!

[When Mao came to in the plaza, he was quickly overwhelmed with the sudden influx of thoughts from the locals around him. With his body aching from healed injuries he sustained mere moments ago, it was almost a little too much to

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[kazumaai]

[ Lacking icons on a five year old carrot top teen but he's a short five year old kid with a cat in his arms. He ran away from his house not knowing that it was his house so he's looking at the guy like he's maybe a little crazy wondering why he was shouting for people to shut up. ]

I don't hear anythin'

[ He mused looking at the other as he approached slowly..... ]

[couldhearit]

No one does--They force me to listen to every single horrible little thought that passes through their minds and I tell them to be quiet but they don't listen.

[He'll ease off around the kiddies, at least. He remembers what it was like to have the grownups yelling at him when he was out on the streets at that age.]

[kazumaai]

You can read minds?

[ he's just a curious kid. He tilts his head. ] Whaddya mean by that?

[ That's good. He's not really good at dealing with people being uncivil to him. ]