Who: James Petersen and OTA Where: Along the paths When: Sunday evening. What: Bringing the drooping wilting flowers back to life. Rating: TBD James had shucked his suit coat hours ago, shortly after he had begun. There was only so much he could expect out of Heather and Gibbs. Especially in weather like this. He had just enough juice to bring the flowers, grass, and other plant life that had suffered in the heat. No doubt tomorrow he would be able to handle the temperature again. Make it more pleasurable.
Walking around, spreading life, it helped him think. Helped his focus, and helped him feel more himself, rather than the love sick bastard he'd become. Since when did he let a woman turn him like that? The only upside to letting her under his skin, as he had, was the new body. Gabriel and Robin didn't like it, but he was starting to. He was taller, leaner, younger. He felt better, didn't have the aches the other body carried with it. Aches that he had not realized were there until he was 'newer'.
The walk was relaxing. And he was quite glad he had stepped out of his office.