"Only when I want to. Hearing voices when you don't want to sounds like it'd be hard." There wasn't a full amount of truth in her statement. She had heard voices before when she hadn't meant to. The voice hadn't been clear about who it was but it'd told her a lot of things. That was a mystery she'd been trying very hard to figure out. She thought she knew but maybe... she shrugged. "Yes. I can listen in. I won't if people don't want me to though."

Would someone actually believe that? Maybe not someone so on edge as this woman seemed to be. Control fetish she said. Arkady looked off for a second like her mind had checked out to the moon. Alice's voice came to her with a burst of anger and fear. Other voices came back and joined the chorus. Mark and Luke had lost themselves. Twisted all up into believing they were gods. Maybe they were gods. It didn't give them the right...

"They think they're gods. Fear and anger bleed together and power twists it all up." An echo of regret and sadness crept into her voice. Perhaps a little guilt leaked it's way through. Then she blinked and focused back in. "I knew someone with a control fetish and too much power." She let out a tiny laugh. "He'd always been a shit though. Even before he realized what kind of power he had."