"I wasn't touching your breasts," Daniel's response was instant and guilty. He almost touched her breasts. One word made all the difference. One word made him slightly less of a dick, since this was her body and all, but it didn't stop him being a guest to this- well, it wasn't a party, he couldn't think up what this was. It had something to do with getting distracted by Vala making fun of him blushing. Like she never did! Everyone did at some point. He might as well have invaded her home and started touching everything. It wasn't like he was used to having them or something!
And she liked where his mind was going along her gutter. Daniel wanted to hide his face in his hands. There was fantasy and then there was someone finding out about fantasy. Apparently she had experience wearing bodies around! Whether she was actually experienced in this kind of thing should be a relief, but it left him feeling just a little disturbed. She must get a kick out of this.
Experienced or not, Vala couldn't quite halt the agreement, that she had been hurt. Sorry. I didn't know, he thought back.
He tried to block himself after. Not that he exactly knew the first thing about psychics or mind shielding or anything, seeing as how that was more in the realm of sci-fi back home, but Daniel had to start somewhere with guesses. Trial and error. He tried to imagine himself alone in a room. Sound proof, one way door that he controlled, that sounded good. Can you hear me..? Daniel tried whispering.
"Well. I was back in my office last I checked. You don't think I'm wandering around, do you?"
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And she liked where his mind was going along her gutter. Daniel wanted to hide his face in his hands. There was fantasy and then there was someone finding out about fantasy. Apparently she had experience wearing bodies around! Whether she was actually experienced in this kind of thing should be a relief, but it left him feeling just a little disturbed. She must get a kick out of this.
Experienced or not, Vala couldn't quite halt the agreement, that she had been hurt. Sorry. I didn't know, he thought back.
He tried to block himself after. Not that he exactly knew the first thing about psychics or mind shielding or anything, seeing as how that was more in the realm of sci-fi back home, but Daniel had to start somewhere with guesses. Trial and error. He tried to imagine himself alone in a room. Sound proof, one way door that he controlled, that sounded good. Can you hear me..? Daniel tried whispering.
"Well. I was back in my office last I checked. You don't think I'm wandering around, do you?"