For daemonmuses.

[acts_of_gord]

What do you do for a living? Does your daemon like what you do? Have you ever thought about switching careers?


Sati here. Gordon is just sitting back in his chair with his hand over his mouth trying not to laugh himself sick.

Comments

[vance_prime]

Seriously, who comes up with these questions?

[acts_of_gord]

No clue. I don't think they know us very well.

[vance_prime]

No kidding.

...well, do you?

[acts_of_gord]

It worries me, more than anything. It worries him too, for different reasons. I just worry because of the danger it puts him in. He worries because he's so good at it that he finds it disturbing sometimes.

[vance_prime]

Can you even tell what he's doing, tucked under his armor like that?

[acts_of_gord]

I can feel it all. Anything that hits his suit, anything that makes his body vibrate, anything that speeds up his breathing or makes his heartbeat irregular- I can feel all of it, and I know what it all means.

[vance_prime]

...damn. I'm sorry.

[acts_of_gord]

It's nerve-wracking, but at least he can't try to hide anything from me. I know some people do.