"I would guess it has something to do with me being Positive," I answered."Not everything has to do with your power," she said. "This is a relationshi... thing." I don't understand," I replied."I don't need to be empathic to know you aren't telling me something, David," she said.I tapped the table with two fingers. She cringed, along with everyone in the area. I reined in my emotions as my watchers stared down anyone taking too much interest in me."An interesting stew of feelings," Elizabeth said. I rinsed my mouth, feeling ashamed as I realized I was still hard as a rock. It was all very confusing. Did this mean I was gay? I walked to Cassie’s room and stopped outside the door. I could hear the sound of quiet sobbing from inside. I didn’t know what I should do. I wasn’t even sure why she was crying. The situation was just too fucking weird. I went back to my room to fire up my Xbox and tried to forget about it for a while.Cassie avoided me for almost a week. I didn’t know if she was. ” This time, the drink that I had made for her lessened the impact and tremors. She was shaking only mildly.After a couple minutes, she started to relax a bit. She looked up at me and met my eyes. I could feel Meredith trying to move her arms and legs, but her mind wouldn’t cooperate and tell them what to do. She nodded and then shook her head. That’s all the movement she had at the moment. Her eyes rolled back into her head again and she went slack. Her eyes closed and I saw them move like. "Ok, ok," I said. "Let's drop it."I sighed.Satisfied, Nikki allowed herself to lean back into the leather seat. The car remained silent until I swung the Mercedes into the spot in front of her apartment."Here you go," I said. "Front door service." Thanks, hun," she said. "Wanna get together Friday?" Will you make it worth my while?" I asked.A big, mischievous smile spread across her face."I always do," she said. "My place at 8. Don't be late."Nikki kissed me on the cheek and let herself out of.