Night games with Eric

[runningred]

{{ooc: from here}}

Jay brings the bike up in the lift, closing his helmet. Eric has the advantage in many ways but Jay has toys, lots of toys. Starting with the bike. It is very, very fast.

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[onceaviking]

"I could." He sounds very certain.
"But it's not a completely safe procedure so I wouldn't recommend it."

[runningred]

"You probably could." Jay concedes. "Against all self preservation, I trust you. But Pam, or another vamp; I'm not so sure. As part of my training, there's a telepathic booby trap in my skull, put there by the most powerful telepath I've ever known. I've never tested it but I'm told anyone who tries to force past my shields will cope the motherload of feedback."

[onceaviking]

"I wonder if it even is telepathy," Eric muses, stuffing his hands in his pockets.
"I've always thought of it as word and will. "

[runningred]

"The subjugation of someone's will through hypnotism? I reckon it's the same pathways in the brain."

[onceaviking]

"Perhaps," Eric replies.
He looks as if he is about to continue - and then his fangs slam down, as his face contorts with rage.. And then he is gone.

[runningred]

Jay blinks as Eric vanishes. There's one one reason he would do that - Pam. In which can Jay's not use to them. He scouts around in the trees for the bike and starts limping it back to the bar.