[But Scott lets himself enjoy the colors that flash throughout his mind, a loud explosion of colors that he doesn't get to experience anymore. Not normally. Maybe a nice reminder of how colorful the world can be and that it's not just red, not just his anger or whatever. But that's thinking too deeply, so he just lets himself enjoy the images on a surface level as the music continues to play between them.
Although a thought rolls across his mind, a noise leaving Scott as he folds his hands behind his head.]
...Is it my brain that still remembers these colors? Or is it your telepathy making me see this?
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[But Scott lets himself enjoy the colors that flash throughout his mind, a loud explosion of colors that he doesn't get to experience anymore. Not normally. Maybe a nice reminder of how colorful the world can be and that it's not just red, not just his anger or whatever. But that's thinking too deeply, so he just lets himself enjoy the images on a surface level as the music continues to play between them.
Although a thought rolls across his mind, a noise leaving Scott as he folds his hands behind his head.]
...Is it my brain that still remembers these colors? Or is it your telepathy making me see this?