Hum dono idhar udhar ki baate karneLage.hum dono aaju baaju baithe the, tabhi mere ann mein usko chedne ki soojhi toh mai uske kaan ke peeche mor pank...h se gudgudi karne laga.woh ekdum sehadbada gai mujhe bada mazaa aaraha tha ussko aisa dekhne mein, par dheere dheere woh maze lene lagi uske chehre se aisa lag aha ha ki use bohot mazaa aaraha haiwoh pankh se aur chipak rahi thi mujhe bilkul idea nhi tha ki woh jagah ladkiyo ko chedne se ladkiya seduce ho jaati hain maine pankh hataya toh. It took a few minutes to scroll through them, but like Chief Crowley and I had been discussing earlier, neither the President nor my brother Jack was letting it drop.The last tweet I had known about was from the day before, with the President calling me a ‘Poor soldier, poor cop.’ This morning he doubled down, stating,’ Soldier Reaper should be ashamed of his brother. Soldier Reaper is no hero.’ I muttered a quiet curse at the ridiculousness of this but kept reading. Next up was Jack, sending. I was wearing it last night. Call it further delirium, or what you will, but I called out to it mentally and was instantly oriented. I was still on the carpet ride and absolutely terrified, but I was anchored.Eventually, I fell back to sleep. Only to have dreams where people were talking to me and I couldn’t understand them. Their voice sounded like several over laid tracks saying the same thing yet, with a watery quality. Everything else was normal. I could almost make out some of the words. Glitchcog-MoonGuard hugged her tight for a short bit. "Yes" she'd growl, speaking in between short sessions of digging her tongue hard against the muscles of Triss' collar, neck and cheeks, kissing and nibbling and breathing quite hard. "I'm awfully sensitive to magic. This is... one of the more effective ways of detecting trace elements of... corruption." She'd say, while grinding her crotch hard against her new apprentice's. After a minute of that, she'd pull a bit back, slouching forward.