Ashley yelps and reaches out blindly to grab onto the adjacent bulkhead as her knees wobble.
"Oh my god," she grits, cringing. "What IS that?! It's too strong...!"
Then whatever's afflicting her seems to pass. She leans against the wall though, drained.
"That was not a Markab," the telepath mutters, her eyes shut.
"Oh my god," she grits, cringing. "What IS that?! It's too strong...!"
Then whatever's afflicting her seems to pass. She leans against the wall though, drained.
"That was not a Markab," the telepath mutters, her eyes shut.