WHO: Dietre and Gabe.
WHAT: D realizes that staying in the dark might not be a good idea. He needs some information.
WHEN: Monday night-ish?
WHERE: At the OG because all of Dietre's threads are there practically!





Fuck. Seriously. He had been wanting to avoid all of this...this...whatever having powers meant. But apparently he was a complete fool and had to get semi (hardly even, in his opinion) involved with someone, who, it seems to be turning out, was not all that nice. What was Dylan's problem, anyway? What had Dietre done that warranted getting thinly veiled threats made in his direction? Was it that big of a deal that he had turned down being part of Dylan's group, whatever it was?

All he knew, was that now he was going to have to do some research, for his own protection. Of course, he hadn't really been threatened or anything. It was just...there wasn't something right about Dylan. Dietre didn't feel comfortable being left in the dark anymore. And if there was anyone who might know what was going on with his co-worker, well, it'd be a mind reader. Surely Gabe could give him information, or find things out, right? But was it a good idea to trust him? Dietre had likely ruined all chances at keeping himself a secret when he confessed his powers to Dylan, so talking to Gabe couldn't be taking that big of a risk. And anyway, maybe he already knew.

BloodyfuckingHell. He was supposed to be happy this week. He was going to celebrate Thanksgiving. With Robin. Why did he have to get this thrown at him to worry about?

He spent almost his whole shift wondering how he was going to talk to Gabe. How should he word it? What should he do? He didn't want anyone to know ('anyone' meaning Dylan, mostly).

There was only one way to get Gabe's attention without anyone overhearing. He just had to think.

'Gabe. I would like to discuss something with you...Its about Dyan. But I need to know. Can you keep a secret? '