Not being able to hear Rath's words, all Ray had to go on was visuals, and so he flinched- but then he remembered the contents of his other pockets. He hastily dug out a box the size of a matchbox and flipped it open.
"Yo," said the minuscule demon who poked his head out. "What's up?"
"What's going on in there?" Ray asked, pointing at Danny's struggles and trying not to whimper too much.
The imp glanced over towards the containment field and shook his head. "I got one psychic Talent of seven-A caliber, I got one Class Eight free-floating phantasmic vapor of-"
"No! I mean what's going on with the vapor!"
"Oh, that?" The demon snorted. "He's manifesting."
"That's all?"
"If you're so smart, why're you askin' me these questions? Yeah, that's all."
Ray exhaled. "Thank you, Lenny," he said- though he still looked nervous.
"No problem," said the imp, and pulled its head back in.
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Date: 2006-01-03 01:45 am (UTC)"Yo," said the minuscule demon who poked his head out. "What's up?"
"What's going on in there?" Ray asked, pointing at Danny's struggles and trying not to whimper too much.
The imp glanced over towards the containment field and shook his head. "I got one psychic Talent of seven-A caliber, I got one Class Eight free-floating phantasmic vapor of-"
"No! I mean what's going on with the vapor!"
"Oh, that?" The demon snorted. "He's manifesting."
"That's all?"
"If you're so smart, why're you askin' me these questions? Yeah, that's all."
Ray exhaled. "Thank you, Lenny," he said- though he still looked nervous.
"No problem," said the imp, and pulled its head back in.