User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-5837525-20160115061221

(Orbit quickly peruses the analysis papers Freeheart handed to him, exhaling a contemplative "hmm" every few moments.)

Freeheart: Well?! Is whatever's happening to me hurting the others or what?!

Orbit: ...

(Orbit sets the papers down on a nearby table.)

Orbit: I'd like to try something if it's alright with you.

Freeheart: I... guess?

(He turns his back to the nurse and sits down on the floor.)

Orbit: Put your hoof on my shoulder.

Freeheart: Uh... I don't know.

Orbit: It'll be fine, trust me.

(Swallowing the lump in her heart, Freeheart does as instructed and places a hoof on Orbit's shoulder. Orbit, meanwhile, closes his eyes. After several moments of silence, Freeheart's hoof starts to glow.)

Freeheart: T-There it is...! Captain, what are you--?

(Cut off mid-sentence, Freeheart gasps sharply as her chest starts to feel heavy. A mournful sensation comes over her, and she pulls her hoof away.)

Freeheart: *panting*

Orbit: You okay?

Freeheart: Yeah, but... what did you...? W-What did I...?

Orbit: Quickly. Who was the last pony to enter your mind just now?

(Freeheart takes a moment to gather her thoughts before answering.)

Freeheart: ...Miss Serra.

Orbit: ...I thought so.

Freeheart: What?

Orbit: Empathic healing.