[And so it clicks! Why on earth Gorthan would mutate himself with unstable radioactive compounds, why Dist and Gorthan would be involved in something secretive, and why everything around the world right now seemed to be slowly going mad.]
Oh, Gorthan, my apologies. I've...I've been working so much on this lately that I had only glanced over the announcement in passing.
[Even a basic empath can tell he feels like five kinds of an ass right now. Well, best to fix the situation and accept the amicable arrangements in one go.]
R-right, are you on your way back then? If so I'd be happy to f-f-f-f...follow along.
[Oh, hell. He hadn't done this in a while. In fact, it's kind of strange now that he's had so much time to himself and been so busy working that he notices how...prominent it is. That stutter. Huh.]
Pardon.
[A breath, he takes a moment to calm his mind and focus his thoughts to beat the little quirk back down into submission.]
I think I still have the memo, but...well, you've seen my office. I keep so many notes around that papers I don't place specifically where they'll be seen do just...well, vanish.
[Someone should really just get him a digital document reader. The amount of paper he uses to write things down would probably decrease sharply if he were taught to use a PDA or something.]
[Action.]
[And so it clicks! Why on earth Gorthan would mutate himself with unstable radioactive compounds, why Dist and Gorthan would be involved in something secretive, and why everything around the world right now seemed to be slowly going mad.]
Oh, Gorthan, my apologies. I've...I've been working so much on this lately that I had only glanced over the announcement in passing.
[Even a basic empath can tell he feels like five kinds of an ass right now. Well, best to fix the situation and accept the amicable arrangements in one go.]
R-right, are you on your way back then? If so I'd be happy to f-f-f-f...follow along.
[Oh, hell. He hadn't done this in a while. In fact, it's kind of strange now that he's had so much time to himself and been so busy working that he notices how...prominent it is. That stutter. Huh.]
Pardon.
[A breath, he takes a moment to calm his mind and focus his thoughts to beat the little quirk back down into submission.]
I think I still have the memo, but...well, you've seen my office. I keep so many notes around that papers I don't place specifically where they'll be seen do just...well, vanish.
[Someone should really just get him a digital document reader. The amount of paper he uses to write things down would probably decrease sharply if he were taught to use a PDA or something.]