Telepathy

[A card and basket are en route as we think.]

I bet there's some rule against you just plucking that out of his head, huh?

[There's a flurry of thoughts; frustration at this new threat being the forefront of it. Mainly, she's trying to find some way to handle it that doesn't involve some serious shock therapy.]

I don't like it. No, I hate it. This sucks!

I couldn't tell who he knows. There was more to his post, but I couldn't load it. Maybe he's got buddies here or maybe he's trying to mess with us.

My kingdom for his diary.