Gasping softly, Lucas looked arund him at the beautiful wall of water entrapping him with her, and he smiled. It felt so safe, and yet the fact that it was water made it feel so fragile and temporary, as if one could simply walk through it, or it would evaporate given time. He smiled at her, watching a droplet run a trail of water across the neck, and listened as she spoke. "My... mentor gets on my nerves, so i tend to, escape. He's exceptionally overbearing. And if he isn't the one doing something, it's not right." His smile widened as her gaze met his, "I usually go somewhere i've never been before, or my favorite place, which is that field back there. I like controlling the weather, like before i was using the wind in the grasses, makes them dance. Or rippling the water..." he paused, thinking about what a kick to his masculinity what he just said was, and mentally cursing himself. "I guess if i was stuck in the village all day though, i would hate it, i would probably go mental and hit something" he added, with a nervous chuckle. And now he seemed like a psycho, What is it with me and women, was all which went round inside his head,
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