[OOC: Referencing this post (http://community.livejournal.com/crossing_lostrp/91948.html?thread=3031084#t3031084).]
/Ami./
The whispered voice in her head pulled Ami's attention away from Daisy and the questioning of the guard. She heard words like "unexpected," "no plan," "lockdown" and "evacuate" but she wasn't really paying attention to them. It was that familiar voice, wispy and whispery though it was in her head that held her.
(Megabyte.)
/Megabyte! I'm here!/
/Can you hear me?/
/Yes! I'm here! I can hear you./
/Ami?/
She almost answered again, then thought better of it. She could *feel* him, she could *sense* him, but in this form she couldn't contact him, not in any way that he could hear and sense. Which made perfect sense in a rather twisted way; as far as she knew, no Tomorrow People were gifted with the ability to see ghosts.
(But they're here, they're coming and I have to talk to him.)
Ami closed her eyes and focused as best she could, sending a wave of acknowledgement and presence to her friend, before turning to the control room and Daisy.
"Daisy, I have to go back," Ami interrupted the interrogation.
"What? What do you mean?"
"My body. I have to go back to it. They're coming for us and I need to talk to M – Damon. Telepathically. It's what we do. I heard him, but he can't hear me. I think it's because I'm … like this."
[Ami] Gotta Get Back (tag Daisy, open)
Date: 2006-08-15 01:58 am (UTC)/Ami./
The whispered voice in her head pulled Ami's attention away from Daisy and the questioning of the guard. She heard words like "unexpected," "no plan," "lockdown" and "evacuate" but she wasn't really paying attention to them. It was that familiar voice, wispy and whispery though it was in her head that held her.
(Megabyte.)
/Megabyte! I'm here!/
/Can you hear me?/
/Yes! I'm here! I can hear you./
/Ami?/
She almost answered again, then thought better of it. She could *feel* him, she could *sense* him, but in this form she couldn't contact him, not in any way that he could hear and sense. Which made perfect sense in a rather twisted way; as far as she knew, no Tomorrow People were gifted with the ability to see ghosts.
(But they're here, they're coming and I have to talk to him.)
Ami closed her eyes and focused as best she could, sending a wave of acknowledgement and presence to her friend, before turning to the control room and Daisy.
"Daisy, I have to go back," Ami interrupted the interrogation.
"What? What do you mean?"
"My body. I have to go back to it. They're coming for us and I need to talk to M – Damon. Telepathically. It's what we do. I heard him, but he can't hear me. I think it's because I'm … like this."