Rollin'

[Alex]

Bas found something humorous in her card, she really didn't want to know. Her attempt at catching a few zzz's before work was completely thrown out the window when Bas pulled her closer and started tickling her. Of all the childish things she hated, it was being tickled. He didn't stop despite her protest and there was nothing she could do except laugh and squirm against him.

At first she hadn't noticed, but when his hands were neatly captured in hers and he tickled her still Alex sat up straight and stared down at him. It was easy enough to block the tickling now, she stared at him in confusion. He was empty, and tickling her and the booze finally allowed the reconciliation of the facts hit her brain. He was what the Atharim termed a god. Alex grinned down at him. She kissed his chest and then laid down on top of him her elbows propping her head up and she smiled at him. "Now be a doll and tell me what it is you are doing?"
She meant it to be playful, she squirmed against him to let him know, but it wasn't what she had really wanted to know. "This power, a gift or whatever you call it. You feel empty to me. What are you feeling?"


Alex knew it would probably bring up more questions about her own skill set, but there were ways to distract him from them, Alex knew he didn't need much prompting from the way he felt against her. It was going to be a very long day, but very rewarding too.