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| ~Darthanis Galbraith~ | Feb 16 2009, 07:48 PM |
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Em sat at his desk, tending to his duties. Filling out forms, entering data and error checking various documents. It was not terribly exciting but it was a good paying job with a lot of promise. The job had payed well enough for him to afford a decent sized house, one that was rather large for one person. He even went out and bought a new sports car. Occasionally he invited the exiles to visit him but only a handful usually ever showed up. His office was messy with a purpose. The clutter was not absolute entropy as most important things were set down within reach. It was time to have his secretary clean his office again. Em casually reached out with his mind and pulled a pen from the floor and brought it within grabbing distance. He reached up and snatched it out of the air and scribbled something on a forum. Muttering and shaking his head he made a similar mark on all the pages of the form. Em was in possession of a vast array of psychic powers that had finally started developing within the last year. Precognition, telepathy were the two he made use of most however he was starting to develop the ability to suggest ideas and feelings to people around him. However he had recently been working on one useful ability. George Harris walked into his office with a stack of papers. The agent had aged quite a bit after the destruction of the Meta-human headquarters. Em greeted him with a smile, and the agent dropped a stack of papers on his desk which was unusual. Usually his paperwork appeared in cardboard boxes, clearly labeled. Something about the agent's expression worried Em. He nodded to Harris as he turned to leave the room and turned his attention to the stack of papers. Taking a steadying breath Em forced himself to relax. Placing his hands on the stack of papers he began reading them without even leafing through them. He had two theories on the handy ability. He was reading the information attached to the papers, the emotions and reactions and possibly even the thoughts as people looked over the papers themselves. That or he was simply able to read with his eyes closed. He sped the pace up, sifting through the list of absurd deaths. He snapped his eyes open when Rip's voice cut in on his thoughts. He had been holding his breath during his osmosis and he suddenly let it out with a gasp. "...Or photocopies?" finished rip's voice, she sounded bored again. He hit the intercom button and held it a moment before saying anything. "Uhh, sure. Come on in. I'm done with my paperwork for now." And because he needed to make an excuse for himself he hit the intercom button again. "I have something you might want to see." He let go of the button again momentarily. A thought suddenly settled in his mind, Kies was coming to visit again. He hit the button again "And kies is coming to visit, I might need your help cleaning up." And he frantically began pushing papers around and herding them into stacks. |
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