"Can't do anything too sordid when Google's a thing," says Jack, grinning
as Val starts to drag him off the sidewalk. "Thankfully, nobody here gives
a shit who I am." He leaves it there; she doesn't need to know what he
gets up to, what he's into. His eyes widen at the light between her hands,
the obvious magic of it. Dee's powers screw with electricity, sometimes,
but this is totally and palpably not the same thing. He looks at the can
in his hand for a moment, and then at her. He shrugs and then throws it.
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Date: 2017-03-11 07:27 pm (UTC)"Can't do anything too sordid when Google's a thing," says Jack, grinning as Val starts to drag him off the sidewalk. "Thankfully, nobody here gives a shit who I am." He leaves it there; she doesn't need to know what he gets up to, what he's into. His eyes widen at the light between her hands, the obvious magic of it. Dee's powers screw with electricity, sometimes, but this is totally and palpably not the same thing. He looks at the can in his hand for a moment, and then at her. He shrugs and then throws it.