What's Qi Up To? (Open to 3)

[Cillian McWolfe]

"Is everything okay?"

He continues but goes at the same pace he had been, raising an eyebrow at the new man. A very different tone.

[Leif Adamson]

Leif cocked a brow. That was a strange request, but... She glanced at Drake and shrugged her shoulders, removing her hand from her pocket. She stared at the man for a moment, almost as if asking his permission, and reached out to hold her hand right above his arm. If he would make no move away from her, she would grasp his arm lightly.

[Drake]

Drake would just watch for now. Opting to not touch the man. He had heard tales of people that could copy or even steal powers at a touch. He wasn't too keen on doing something so stupid just because these people weren't supposed to have powers. After all, they looked waaaay to much like experiments for him to be comfortable.

[Pig God, God of Pigs]

"Yeah, we don't have all day though. Hurry up."

The man points to another machine as Ash passes by, leading Cillian towards it.

"This one takes a small skin sample. You can skip it if you want, but it will scratch you slightly if you proceed. However, not enough to make you bleed."

The open-shirted man frowns, but shrugs. Leif is free to touch him wherever.

Clarke and the open-shirted man both look at Drake.

"Are you not taking part in this test?"

[Cillian McWolfe]

"I'm not too fussed about that."

He'd say placing his hand on the machine.

[Leif Adamson]

Leif gave him a nod, deciding to ignore his frown. She reached out to grab ahold of his arm, closing her eyes and waiting for the creeping sensation she assumed would come from the situation.

[Drake]

"I'm choosing to wait and see what happens. No offense, but I ain't too sure if I trust you people yet. While ya ain't done nothin to make me feel like I can't trust you, you also haven't done much to convince me y'all are real shit. Where I come from there were people who could copy and steal powers and all it took was a simple touch. And I ain't sure that I'm willing to share."

[Pig God, God of Pigs]

Cillian feels a slight scratch on his palm!

"That should be it."

Ash says simply.

Clarke shrugs, and the man with the open shirt just sighs.

"Fine. Just concentrate on your energy."

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Cillian roll a d20 + Defense!

Leif roll a d20 + Energy!

[Cillian McWolfe]

Cillian removes his hand as he rolls a 74!

[Leif Adamson]

Leif shrugged her shoulders and closed her eyes, focusing on the feel of electricity as it coursed through her body! She rolled a 61.

[Drake]

Drake waits and sees what happens!

[Pig God, God of Pigs]

Cillian can see that there's a small, almost imperceptible scratch on his palm, with the barest red dot.

Ash shrugs.

"That's supposed to be it. Clarke hasn't authorized any other tests, yet."

The open-shirted man closes his eyes, and there's a distinct feeling of his energy tapping into Leif's, lasting only for a few moments. It feels similar to poking or prodding her, but not physically.

Finally, he opens his eyes and nods.

Clarke smiles.

"Excellent, excellent. One more test for you, then, and then you're done."

[Cillian McWolfe]

"So I should stop showing up for these tests then?"

He'd ask with a smirk, wiping his hand on his pants before glancing at the screen to try and see what cut him!

[Leif Adamson]

Leif meshed her teeth together and tensed slightly at the feeling of her energy and soul being... touched. Still, she kept her hand where it was until he nodded.

"Does that mean I can let go now?" she asked softly.

[Drake]

"How do you feel?"

He waited for Leif, if she said she was anything but 'Not ok' He would reluctantly place a hand on the man!