You’re going to come? Really? I’ll tell Piper.
Oh, I don’t know about that, Summer. I have quite a talent for losing words. I’m not quite as eloquent as my mother.
*mutters* Your mother is going to murder me when this is over …
I’ll just have to keep a tag on you then. Do you know what I am, Sleipnir?
Uh, a woman?
…
Unless you’re a man, which is totally okay by the way. Like, no offense if you are a man.
*rolling eyes* I’m an empath. I can read your emotions. That’s what I mean by tag. I’m asking your permission to monitor your emotions so I can know if I make a mistake … or if you’re in a uncomfortable situation.
Oh. Well, okay then. I don’t think it can hurt. But can you take it off once we’re done with the outing?
I don’t know how I feel with somebody knowing my emotions all the time.
I can stop being conscious of you, yes. Don’t worry about it.
Let’s go have fun!