As she slipped up onto the bed, she straddled his hips, having a seat on his ass before she set the bottle down beside her on the mattress. There are some things that I'm becoming impatient in learning. Simple mind reading only works when people are connected to the dark and ancient, she thought with a pout as she unburied one of Kurloz's hands, sprawling out on his back as she started to massage his hand. She started at the meat of his thumb and worked her way in a radial spread outward. I have limitless potential, she mentally sighed, but I've had no starting point from which to decide my path. Though that's recently changed, hasn't it. You're teaching me. Passively, of course, but I feel your gentle nudging in certain directions.