Taishari jerked and struggled, anger and terror twinning together as she couldn't get free of Tatin's grip. Her suddenly turbulent emotions tested her re-found control, and found herself struggling to breathe as her power, aimed at the man holding her effected her too, crushing her chest in a slow smothering. She tried to twist away so she could use her ability unaffected, but she had no leverage and not enough strength - even boosted by the dark side, he would have the same advantage. Her skin slid further into the silvery shade of fear and the weight on their chests increased - followed by a creak of metal. Taishari froze with alarm. There were no cans here. She was crushing a bit of the ship. Even in his grip, Taishari feared Aurelia more than Tatin. If she did anything more to her ship...<br/><br/>Panting, she turned her attention inwards, desperate to shut down her emotions, to grab the control Tatin kept snatching out of her grasp.