"It's okay if you don't want to talk," she says. "I don't talk about my family much either. It's...difficult to explain," Sinthia finishes.

She's told a few people who she is--who she really is, the whole history of her parentage and what she can do--but it's not usually something she feels like exploring with strangers. She just reaches over for her pencil, though it goes rolling off the table away from her fingers. She frowns at it and it stops in midair, coming back to her.