They do a tiny bit of power testing there, and make out to ensure Cara doesn't get any backlash. (The girl has a momentum redirection power, apparently, which could be a very good dungeon power indeed...)

 Tia (she figures it's only fair to give her real name, after being given that) invites Cara back to her hotel room with her, where they can do more some more power testing (she says with her mouth) and also fuck each other senseless (she says with her eyes, and a rub of her finger).

Sure! Yeah! That works for her!

(hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhrmgthrnmrn)

A beautiful thing about self-driving cars is that you can make out and even get a little handsy in them all you want and nobody will stop you or be scandalized by this.

They get one or two Looks in the hotel lobby, which Cara actually finds pretty unpleasant, but then they're in the elevator and it's fine again.

Good, because Tia wants Cara inside her ASAP and she is not going to be shy about this, not after earlier.

O-oh! Um. Well!! (She might have prefered they talk a bit more, first? Sure, she's having a lot of fun and she's a Known Slut, but -)

...but it's not at all hard to get Cara to remove her shirt and make out with the hot cougar Tia, in her Very Nice cozy hotel bed, and then...

"Oh Cara... yes, yes, fuck, just like that, don't stop don't stop don't stop -" 

She gasps, arching her back as she cums again, the ecstacy ripping through her body so intensely she can't help but moan. 

(She isn't used to being this needy, but - she hasn't had a partner this compatible in decades, not since-)

Cara, as requested, doesn't stop, her breasts bouncing up and down quite delightfully with the motion. Tia manages to work up the muscle coordination to pull her down into another long, deep kiss, and the bedframe creaks rhythmically as the young woman continues fucking her senseless. 

Cara is finding it intoxicating to be wanted, to be needed like this, to have this much impact on Tia, to see and feel the woman's body shake and convulse in pleasure as Cara keeps fucking her, to hear her gasp and moan. Even moreso because... she can tell this isn't how this usually goes for Tia, that she's surprised at how much she needs Cara inside her. (It's quite an overwhelming thing to be noticing, in a hot woman you're currently having sex with, the type of thing that makes it easy to set aside any doubts and second thoughts a girl like her might have. They can talk later.)

It takes longer for her to finish, this time, which they both appreciate. But eventually, she can't hold it in any longer, and she's pushing Tia's shoulders into the bed as she thrusts into her again and again and again until finally she shudders and collapses on top of her, like a puppet whose master who suddenly got bored and let go of the controls. 

"So what kind of range does this sense of yours have?" she asks. They've been snuggling naked on the hotel bed - Cara likes being the little spoon, apparently, which is adorable - while she does a bit of testing of her powers, Tia tossing around small objects while Cara grabs them.

(Cara's explained her backlash. She loses her ability to notice that she wants or needs things, apparently, and also won't lie to people if they ask her personal questions. It sounds a bit complicated to manage, sure, but... also relaxing, if she's being honest with herself.)

...she's thirsty. She pulls away, reluctantly, and smiles at the little confused noise Cara makes. "Just going to grab some water, dear, I'll be right back."

"Huh. By default it's pretty short range? But... maybe I can push it. Let me try..."

She's at the center of the world. She's stationary.

(She probes at the concept of the world)

She's at the center of [the world|a 1-meter sphere]. She's stationary.

(She pushes outwards.)

She's at the center of [the world|a 2-meter sphere]. She's stationary.

(She pushes... more.)

She's at the center of [the world|a 4-meter sphere]. She's stationary.

(more.)

She's at the center of [the world|a 8-meter sphere]. She's stationary.

(more.)

She's at the center of [the world|a 16-meter sphere]. She's stationary.

(more!)

She's at the center of [the world|a 32-meter sphere]. She's stationary.

(more!!)

She's at the center of [the world|a 64-meter sphere]. She's stationary.

She can feel - 

- the elevators (two moving down, one up),

- many people moving about their rooms in the hotel all around her,

- a couple having rather lethargic sex two floors above them,

- a room service cart a floor above that,

- a woman on a bike on the street three floors below, straining against the slope,

"Well? What's the range?"

She returns to the bedside, taking a sip of water. "Cara?"

...Cara is just. Lying there.

"Cara! Cara, stop -"

(The glass of water falls to the floor and shatters. Nobody in the room really notices.)