[Normally this would be a piece of cake, but it seems Quentin's stamina for using his powers has suffered more than he thought. He has to close his eyes and put his index and middle fingers against his temple to focus enough to pull Jinx and himself back to their bodies as gently as possible, which is equal parts humiliating and frustrating. He's just glad Jinx doesn't know enough about his powers to tell.
Quentin was aware enough of the outside world during their little trip to take a comfortable seat next to her on the beach, but Jinx had the misfortune of not being prepared and pretty much just... passed out when he shot her with his psychic revolver. Yeah, he didn't really think that one through.]
There, back safe and sound. Thank you for flying Quire Airlines.
[She's much more likely to notice how unsteady he is getting to his feet, but maybe she'll be too distracted by a headache or vertigo or something. It's hard to say how she'll recover from being mentally transported three times when she's not used to it. Hey, maybe she'll be totally fine and rip out his throat like he's one of those idiots who get mauled by their "pet" tiger when they smell weakness. That would suck.]
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[Normally this would be a piece of cake, but it seems Quentin's stamina for using his powers has suffered more than he thought. He has to close his eyes and put his index and middle fingers against his temple to focus enough to pull Jinx and himself back to their bodies as gently as possible, which is equal parts humiliating and frustrating. He's just glad Jinx doesn't know enough about his powers to tell.
Quentin was aware enough of the outside world during their little trip to take a comfortable seat next to her on the beach, but Jinx had the misfortune of not being prepared and pretty much just... passed out when he shot her with his psychic revolver. Yeah, he didn't really think that one through.]
There, back safe and sound. Thank you for flying Quire Airlines.
[She's much more likely to notice how unsteady he is getting to his feet, but maybe she'll be too distracted by a headache or vertigo or something. It's hard to say how she'll recover from being mentally transported three times when she's not used to it. Hey, maybe she'll be totally fine and rip out his throat like he's one of those idiots who get mauled by their "pet" tiger when they smell weakness. That would suck.]