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Callen, G. (g_callen) wrote in omega_reality,

G sat glaring, shifting that glare back and forth between all three of them. He really didn't like this idea. He really didn't like this idea. He only wished he were more of the type to live in denial forever. But, as he wasn't. "Great." He sighed and shook his head. At least it was just the four of them. If he slipped while getting the hang of things and answered their thoughts out loud, it wouldn't be a disaster. If he'd gotten this power before, he'd have never spoken for fear of slipping and letting people know what he could do. "I suppose we can see if it works with animals, too. Although, I'm not sure how triceratops translates into English."

"Now that would be handy." Emily chuckled. But, she fell silent a moment later, turning to meet Derek's look. "Have we saved the best for last? It'd be nice to know when these things were going to turn up. We'll all be second guessing and watching for me to do something weird, now."

"Too bad we can't put in requests," G added, huffing softly because there's no way in hell he'd have put anything that meant messing about in people's heads at the top of his list.

"Oh, if we can request powers, I want one that lets me transmute one object into another. I'd never have to be without Louboutins again."

G looked at her for a moment, then chuckled. "If I didn't know she can work, I'd swear she just sounded like your average society girl."