<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Eyja</span></div><div align="center">(http://www.allaboutmodels.tv/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/Amanda-Hendrick-01.jpg)</div><br/>"Yes," she said, "yes I am," as Tebastian teased her from the window, "but I'm all booked up, I'm afraid." She'd seen him coming, of course. She felt it slightly unfair that he got to use his powers when he liked, and she was stuck with hers, but then, it had never been any other way with her. How could one truly resent their only way of life?<br/><br/>She walked to one side of the island in her little-used kitchen, standing opposite him, the island blocking his view of her lower half. She bent down for a moment, and then back up, stepping out of her simple black panties. She bent down once more, and then tossed them across the room toward Tebastian.<br/><br/>"Oh, that is nice," she said, "but I might scuff my knees." She sometimes, for her own amusement, referenced events that hadn't happened yet, and usually, wouldn't ever happen perhaps because she'd mentioned them, but the fact that they were one of the possible set of futures was enough, there was a future where Tebastian didn't bother hiding his desire, and spoke his thoughts. She saw every choice, and every random event. Nobody ever took the perfectly honest route, but for some people, who didn't mind speaking their thoughts, seeing the future, was like a road-map to their thoughts.<br/><br/>"I'm expecting company," she said, "you weren't planning on staying were you?" All of her questions were rhetorical, but that didn't matter much in the grand scheme of things, most people didn't realize that, or if they did, they didn't care. Having a conversation with her, while trying to understand how it was happening from her point of view was too confusing to bother with.<br/><br/>With that, she turned away from the window, reaching back to unclasp her bra, and tossing it off to one side as she walked around the corner into her living room.