[Now that he'd calmed down a bit, he could take stock in what just happened. Unless this really was some ridiculous prank or stunt, he had just destroyed a microwave with his mind. The reservations that this was a dream were disappearing. He was fighting off the effects of a panic attack and that should be enough to wake him. He was still here. And unless he was in a coma of some sort, this world remained very real, and unchanging.
Blast.]
This is really happening. I just...did you see what just happened back there? [He rubbed his face, his fingers trembling, as the adrenaline began to wear off.] I did that. How did I do that? It listened to me. How is that even possible? What's the science behind it!? Is it some sort of mental energy field? This is mad. We're in another world, John!? This changes everything. Everything. We're in a place that's got...teleporters--
[He paced a bit back and forth, rapidly speaking, full of too much energy now to stay still. His eyes were wide with that sort of mania he got sometimes. He stood in front of John after a couple more paces.]
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Better.
[Now that he'd calmed down a bit, he could take stock in what just happened. Unless this really was some ridiculous prank or stunt, he had just destroyed a microwave with his mind. The reservations that this was a dream were disappearing. He was fighting off the effects of a panic attack and that should be enough to wake him. He was still here. And unless he was in a coma of some sort, this world remained very real, and unchanging.
Blast.]
This is really happening. I just...did you see what just happened back there? [He rubbed his face, his fingers trembling, as the adrenaline began to wear off.] I did that. How did I do that? It listened to me. How is that even possible? What's the science behind it!? Is it some sort of mental energy field? This is mad. We're in another world, John!? This changes everything. Everything. We're in a place that's got...teleporters--
[He paced a bit back and forth, rapidly speaking, full of too much energy now to stay still. His eyes were wide with that sort of mania he got sometimes. He stood in front of John after a couple more paces.]
What on earth have we gotten ourselves into?