“Have you always been able to do it?” he asked finally. “It started when I was twelve. At first I thought everyone could do it. Then I did some reading about it.” She looked down at the beer bottle in her hand, scraping at the soggy label with her thumbnail. “Turns out I’m a bit of a freak.” “Or maybe you’re just more tuned in than most people.” She scrunched one eye as she looked at him. “You don’t think it’s weird?” “Oh, I think it’s totally weird. I also think it’s amazing.”

