Mr. Johnson stood in front of the window and looked outside, his eyes following Gaia until she disappeared. The mystery caller annoyed him, or, more precisely, not knowing the identity annoyed him. Unless that person could come with very good reasons not to, he would dispose of that monster, regardless of their wishes. Then there was Carl, who was seen with wings. Maybe it was best to deal with that first. He typed in a message for him.
*Report to my office.*
Benjamin had a smile on his face as he listed to Steph talk about the most obvious Succubus Kiss and seemed to miss the hidden meaning. That didn't matter, maybe he just wasn't on her mind as she was on his. He stopped when Steph stopped and looked at her. "It must be hard to be plagued by those, is that why April was there?"
He could imagine what urges those were and a part of him wondered how it would feel to be subjected to them, but he reminded himself Succubi could be dangerous. Still, he trusted Steph.
Mike had finished his lunch and exited the place with Mitch and Stuart.
"What will you do now?" Mitch asked.
He didn't respond at first and avoided to look at his friend. "Nothing until I get an order," he said, "she is still part of the organisation. Unless mr. Johnson orders it."
"Right," Mitch said. "When the order comes, call me. I still don't believe you can do it."
"And if you have questions you can always text me," Stuart said.
Mike nodded and shook his hand, after which he followed Mitch to his car, so he could be dropped off at the base.
*Report to my office.*
Benjamin had a smile on his face as he listed to Steph talk about the most obvious Succubus Kiss and seemed to miss the hidden meaning. That didn't matter, maybe he just wasn't on her mind as she was on his. He stopped when Steph stopped and looked at her. "It must be hard to be plagued by those, is that why April was there?"
He could imagine what urges those were and a part of him wondered how it would feel to be subjected to them, but he reminded himself Succubi could be dangerous. Still, he trusted Steph.
Mike had finished his lunch and exited the place with Mitch and Stuart.
"What will you do now?" Mitch asked.
He didn't respond at first and avoided to look at his friend. "Nothing until I get an order," he said, "she is still part of the organisation. Unless mr. Johnson orders it."
"Right," Mitch said. "When the order comes, call me. I still don't believe you can do it."
"And if you have questions you can always text me," Stuart said.
Mike nodded and shook his hand, after which he followed Mitch to his car, so he could be dropped off at the base.