niepokonany: (It's who I am. And it's my home.)
Feliks Ɓukasiewicz ([personal profile] niepokonany) wrote in [community profile] xavier_institute_ooc 2014-08-26 11:35 pm (UTC)

And so, a moment later, was Feliks's phone.

"Hej!" The voice came at Bridget in stereo, from Feliks and from the phone. "So basically my deal is, I can imagine things are different and make them be. I mean, not anything, obviously? Like I can't mess with anything that can think, or make something out of nothing, and I have to be paying attention to it or it'll fade back to normal pretty fast, and it's mostly illusions unless I'm trying to make it real? Most days I just use it on my clothes and stuff, though."

Not that he hadn't learned to be prepared to use his power to its best advantage. That big purse of his was full of the things anyone might carry -- a travel can of hair spray, a little packet of bobby pins, a tube of lip gloss -- that might at a moment's notice become a can of mace or a set of professional lock picks or whatever he needed at the time.

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