Having lost her voice and unable to speak, Eleanor effortlessly uses telepathy to communicate with those around her. After an incident a few days prior, Arthur had been sending Lettie to check up on her constantly — while she appreciates his concern, it can get a little annoying. She truly does love her older brother, but sometimes, she just wants Arthur to get off her back. Alas, the woman makes it a point to avoid telling him because she knows how he can get.

The usual silence began to pour within the inside of the mall surrounding the Hex Syndicate team, leaving nothing behind as it went. Eleanor laid on the couch somewhere in one of the stores of the abandoned mall, her lavender eyes closed and body relaxed.

Snapping out of that train of thought when the sound of boot clicks reached her range of hearing, she opened her eyes and looked at the Drifter once they approached, ‘speaking’, “Hm?”