Sophia bit her lip and looked down at her lap quickly, her pale cheeks blushing red. "A bit," she began softly, looking back up at Ford. "I...I guess I was hoping that it would pass, or be something I could ignore. Unfortunately neither proved to be true and now I have to find a way to deal with this ability. It's family-inherited, my father has the same ability, as did his mother."
Sophia searched Ford's face and eyes with her golden eyes, hoping he would not be mad. She had not talked about the ability with many people at all, and the last thing she needed was Ford to take her keeping it from him personally, right after they had made up.