Bad Act
Jay still rubbed his head, even though the pain and dizziness had disappeared.
“Who does she think she is, commanding me?” he thought, pretending to still be dizzy.
“I said, tell your skeletons to stand down.” she said in a more domineering tone.
“Hmm...” Jay had a thought... he stopped a cunning smile from appearing on his face.
“Stand down.” he said out loud to his skeletons - though he sent a thought-command to them too, to protect him in case anything happened.
As soon as the skeletons lowered their weapons she suddenly stood up, as if she levitated upwards from sitting down.
Jay wondered quietly, “She tried some mental attack and now thinks she can give me orders. This must be a type of mind control, or something similar. Fuck, I guess I wasn't paranoid enough... if that worked I would basically be a slave. She said she was my master now too, but it obviously failed somehow? Well, I'll just see what she does for now...”