'Cool.' Mogar replied, his tone mildly annoyed. 'Didn't your friend tell you that as per its name, the Mindscape is all in your head? Thinking and speaking are the same.'
"I'm sorry! I mean, she did, I just forgot. This is so weird." Friya blushed in embarrassment, not for her blunder but at the idea that the privacy of her head had been invaded without her even noticing.
'Don't think about embarrassing stuff. Don't think about embarrassing stuff!' Which of course worked the opposite.
"Don't be so strung up, child. There's nothing you have done or thought that I haven't seen more times than I can count." Mogar-Orion laughed, yet the idea that her father had just witnessed that part of her life made Friya wish to disappear.
"Okay, let's put it this way. If you are ever to become a Harbinger, this will become your everyday life." Those words calmed her down immediately and froze her with terror.
"Really?"
