psionics and fun

[dorkytracksuit]

On reflection Dasraa had to say it felt kind of weird to be training someone. Mainly because he just never had before, but also because all the psionic training he'd ever personally witnessed had been forced and a way of breaking a lowbloods will and power. Dasraa didn't want to do anythinf like that to Sollux. He wanted to train him to help him get and feel some control over his powers and in his life. Still when it came to how to do that he had only the training they had given him to go by. True, he didn't intend to follow their curriculum exactly, still, it gave him a nasty feeling in the pit of his stomach that made him even more nervous about this whole thinf than he would have been otherwise.

Fortunately enough the battleship condesce was equipped for the perfect place for them to do this. An entire gym dedicated to combat training, and while it hadn't been built for paionics Dasraa intended to take full advantage of its large open space and padded floors and walls and well stocked equipment room. He turned to face Sollux, trying not to let his apprehension show.

"Now Sollux, are you familiar with any psionic training regimens or ideology?"

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[seeingtwofold]

"Trying to do it right?" he tries, equally confused by this not being a rhetorical question.