all you have is your fire ✨ joining

[Jiyu Simul Stamus]

Normally? The calico would easily volunteer telepathic services when someone arrived who could not speak, it had for so long been the power she was most skilled and creative with the use of. Ever since the massive shut down of her powers upon returning to the mansion? Jiyu had not tested to see if that was one of the shutdown ones, she only knew her ghosting worked, and honestly, she liked the assumption she could no longer perform telepathy, that power had been the biggest pain ever. Without any healer she trusted? Any use or reactivation of telepathy could leave her incapacitated for days until the headaches she got as a side effect of use, faded away. She was not known as being a telepath right now, her old power didn't work right now, and Jiyu liked it that way! Plus, bless his social skills, Pey already seemed to have things under control in a manner of speaking, unless the prospective threat was deaf not mute than it was still an issue, one she still refused to solve. Not volunteering something no one knew about, that likely didn't even work anymore? Was no fault, it wasn't wrong, she couldn't go down for days if she did by some miracle manage to wake it up anyways.

Of course, there was always the fact that if anyone had experience living without speaking to other's, it was the calico. Most of the times she was seen by her group mates, the creature barely spoke if she spoke at all, she just didn't see the point. Her job was to protect them, not make them love her, she could care less if they cared about her or not. Or did she? Nah, of course, she didn't care what they thought of her! At least according to her, according to the cat who spent every moment she could protecting everyone who called the roseblood home, very convincing proof of not caring. pft.

Listening to Pey she flicked her ears briefly, watching him run some sort of circle on himself, asking the other to use nods and then asking a question that could not be responded to with only some nod. Jiyu saw no reason to correct this yet, she was here if anything went wrong and her fellow guard needed to learn by his own errors, not her advice, she gave poor advice, her method of training was pushing someone off a trashcan and attacking them.