"That's one reason why if I were to ever start a clan or coven, I would only have my soul link give birth to purebloods." He told her, not explaining what a soul linker was.
Ooc: How about that? They develop a soul link, where they could speak telepathically and what not?
(Ooh! That sounds really cool! Sure :3)
Leva tilted her head at him, a curious expression in her red gaze once more confused by the different terms he seemed to throw out at random. Truthfully, she barely knew much about the vampire world whatsoever, so naturally she wouldn't be familiar with all the terms Zygrade seemed to be so used to. "Soul link...?"
"It's like a soul mate, someone who was born to be with you forever. A lover for life." He told her, soon sitting down on the ground.
Leva seemed to process the information. It seemed like a very strange concept to her, foreign almost. Leva truthfully never had felt that longing for a companion for she always had the darkness of night to fascinate her, and truthfully seeing that this concept of a soul link was possibly added into this mix of a situation it made her skeptical. She placed her head on her hands as her elbows rested upon her legs, "Hm... it sounds a little bit like imprinting or destiny."
"It mainly happens if a master/mistress of a coven or an alpha make/female are born, or a newly turned vampire imprints on his/her turner." He told her.
Ooc: Bump
She tilted her head at that, gathering the information. It truly was a curious concept for her, though she seemed relatively skeptical still about it, it made a somewhat slight sense in a way... she still had a lot to process after all. "Hmm... that's kind of odd in a way. But it makes sense... somewhat I guess." She sighed, "Everything's a little bit odd for me.. its kind of strange just to take everything in without questioning it.."
"It's only natural." He told her, shrugging. He didn't even know how to explain everything. He was the same way as before.
She was silent for a few moments then she asked in a slightly hopeful tone, "..Um, Zygrade.. is it possible if I can go outside? Or maybe take a bath? Its kind of cramped in here... and plus I haven't bathed in a few days so.." She looked awkward asking this, but she was quite uncomfortable just staying in the same place.
"Alright, I'll let you take a bath, but I really hope you don't freeze the water, unless you don't mind me bathing you outside of the tub." I told her, gently unlocking the door again and opened it for her.
Leva's face turned a bright red and she shook her head quickly, getting up as she said in an embarrassed tone, "N-no, I'm fine by myself." An absolute lie, clearly her uncontrolled powers seemed to disagree with her since ice was already forming on her arms. It did seem as if her powers were connected to her emotions, quiet a hassle especially since she was trying to be independent.
"Alright. It's up to you." Zygarde told her, before he began guiding her to the bathroom. He then opened the door and allowed her to walk in on her own.
Leva walked into the bathroom, though she still was quite embarrassed. However, she was hoping desperately that her newfound powers wouldn't freeze the water over when she was trying to bathe, she certainly didn't want to be stuck in frozen water and be forced to ask for help. It wasn't something that she was used to, so she certainly didn't like depending on people.
"Im here if you need me." Zygrade said to her, before he closed the door and stood outside it.
Leva said back, "Thank you." She hesitated for a few moments watching the door to make sure it was indeed closed, then she began to remove her dress, though she had to focus upon keeping her emotions in check so that the ice wouldn't creep up again. Putting on the water to the tub, she waited until it was halfway full then she slipped into the water, setting to scrub her skin. Truthfully, she began to relax as she enjoyed the feeling of the water on her skin. She leaned back and let out a content sigh, her eyes closing as a soft smile crossed her face. She couldn't help it but relax in the water, it did help ease her nerves and her anxiety of being holed up in the room. However, her mind felt a little bit... odd. Almost as if she could feel a presence there that she could not quite reach. It was strange, and no matter what she tried to do it seemed to evade her leaving her quite complexed on what it possibly could be.
Zygarde continued standing outside the door, staying quiet as to not disturb her. He had soon slid downwards, getting into a sitting position as he did.
Leva's eyes stared up towards the ceiling, now very perplexed on what this presence in her mind could possibly be. She didn't quite know what to do or how to communicate with it... which only gave her frustration. Shaking her head, she focused upon the task of continuing to wash her body until no spot was left unclean. She even took the liberty to wash her hair, and truthfully it felt wonderful to her. However, she didn't realize that she was sending emotions of contentment and relaxation through to whatever this presence was in her mind... which in fact wasn't even a presence at all but rather a link to none other than Zygrade.
Zygarde felt this odd sense of relief and soon began falling asleep, before his head fell back and hit the wall, causing a ripple of pain between the two. "Ow." He mumbled, rubbing the back if his head.
A sharp pain suddenly snapped Leva out of her peaceful emotions which caused her to let out a yelp. However, the pain had flared up as soon as she heard a thud on the door and a muffled voice. She immediately went to investigate, feelings of anxiety and strong concern immediately began flowing through the link as she grabbed a towel and wrapped it tightly around her body as she opened the door, looking down at him. The concern in her eyes was intently focused upon him, "Are you alright?"
"Ye-yeah, just hit my head against the door. I just felt...so relaxed, so I began drifting off to sleep." Zygrade told her, gently rubbing his head still.