Date: 2011-04-21 08:02 am (UTC)
[Edward stares back at Schuldig, gasping for air, raising a hand right to his throat as soon as he has control over his limbs once again. The voices... they're gone. Edward's thoughts are his own once more.

This power... it's overwhelming. Schuldig had to endure this sort of mental barrage since birth. Nobody should have this much access to another mind, let alone the minds of hundreds of others. Thousands.]


I... I never realized. [He swallows, not as confident as much as he is jittery.]
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