<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://scontent.cdninstagram.com/t51.2885-15/e35/13381189_236387550075587_999398268_n.jpg?ig_cache_key=MTI3MDM1MDIwOTYwMzcyODQ4MA%3D%3D.2&amp;se=7)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Blackout (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261894.msg12962174#msg12962174)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 10th, Midday<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Domino (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261894.msg13046814#msg13046814)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Not quite as broody.<br/><hr/><br/>Trust.  Trust was not something that was very high on Blackout's list of things at the moment.  She barely even trusted herself at the moment, much less other's.  But she had agreed to the idea and there was no backing out now.  Well, that wasn't entirely true.  She knew that she could back out if she really wanted to and there wasn't anything that Domino could do to stop her.  But Blackout was not one to back out of things, so she would have to try and put her issues behind her for the moment and remind herself that what she was doing here could help her to avoid it ever happening to her again.<br/><br/>When she was asked for more information about her powers, Blackout nodded.  From the sounds of it, Domino would be having to face what she could do, so she would need that better understanding.  And Blackout wasn't shy about her skills, so she really didn't mind talking about them at all.<strong>"Alright, well here it goes.  This could take a bit since I'm still sorting out what I can and can't do with them."</strong>And then she started to talk and demonstrate what she could do.  She made shields, weapons, and tools out of them.  She used them to hide herself and Domino from sight, she even showed that she'd learned how to hover using them.  All in all, she had an impressive array of tricks and it took over a half hour to explain them to her own satisfaction.<br/><br/>By this point, she had been up and moving about and her sweatshirt had caused her to sweat a considerable amount.  Unhappy with that, she had peeled the garment off, revealing a low-cut black tank top that showed a generous amount of cleavage.  Removing the heavy shirt actually helped her in starting to feel normal since she almost never wore thick, heavy clothing unless it was winter and too cold for anything else.  Once that was removed, she sat back down and looked at Domino.<strong>"So any questions?"</strong>she asked,<strong>"Anything I didn't really answer?"</strong>