Erebus scratched his chin as he considered how to explain his ability. “It is sort of like being able to be in every part of a room at once; to see the picture from every angle simultaneously.”  A grin slowly spread on his face as he thought of the joy of it. “But beneath the surface of the obvious as well. Even into the past; who was there, or where the current occupants had been.”<br/><br/>He had been looking dreamily away as he explained, but then focused back on Retta. “As for you, you’re very distinguishable. In an amazing way. The closest I can compare it to is a newborn child; pure, fresh, uncorrupted.  It is distinct among the rest; the most cherished of the colors of the rainbow.”<br/><br/>Erebus looked somewhat embarrassed as he realized he had been rambling. He grinned slightly as he stared into Retta’s eyes, “You are very special.”<br/><br/>His hands began to slide across the fur towards her thighs, when  suddenly the tavern door burst open and several patrons walked out, drunkenly laughing as they came.