Chapter 13
I started hoping for another Demon challenge as I was asked to go over the last few days for the fourth time in a debriefing.
Did I mention all the kudos and high fives the witches the world over got for protecting our dimension? No, because it never happened. Apparently the government was very uneasy they could not take control the blockers. They also never told what or who, just that the dimension was now protected. I suppose just one supernatural race holding the key was a national security issue. Of course, there was nothing anyone could do about it.
My mother and Cat had thought putting blockers in the Demon dimension a good idea, but it would take at least another three days. Possibly longer as it wasn't an emergency, they had other things to do after all, not spend all day building enchantments for gravity waves.
To be fair, I did get a thank you from the President and that senator I still couldn't remember a name for, but I was feeling positively unappreciated at the emotions I was getting from my favorite Feds, dumb and dumber, as they grilled me and asked questions. Another thing to admire about Demons, less paperwork!
I looked at the clock and it was almost three, I'd been in here since nine am. I would think saving the world and all would get me a respectful briefing where they took what I said at face value. Instead I feel like I've been put through the interrogation ringer all day. Finally I stood. Making a run for it seemed to be the only way to escape.
"Guys, go over the tapes, if you think of any questions, and by that I mean new questions, not something you already asked twenty times, feel free to contact me. I need to go."
They glared at me, and for a second, just a brief second, I actually missed the fawning fear as a Ruler. What could I expect though? A hero's parade, rainbows, puppies and kittens? Perhaps we were part of the government again, and I had my job back, but there was still a level of discomfort there. It was normal too, so I don't know why it bugged me so much.
I gave them my best clueless smile, as if I didn't understand they wanted me to stay, and walked out. Despite my blonde hair, I don't think they bought it...
I opened a portal right outside the room to the condo and jumped in the shower. Tom was excited to see us get home yesterday and arranged some type of group date for tonight. I wasn't sure what we were doing yet, but it was time for all of us to hang with Gloria. If we all liked her enough, we would go for single dates after that.
It was a good system, but I realized it must be terribly daunting to the outside person, having to get to know and try and impress three people at once. So I was already predisposed to like her for actually being interested.
I dried off and stood with the towel wrapped around my body, staring into the closet. How could I possibly pick an outfit when I didn't know what we were doing or where we were going. I shrugged, texted Tom for the info, and went to the kitchen and made coffee, I was feeling drained after surviving my inquisition.
I felt a portal open up behind me and Cat stepped out, she was back to a teenager in age but no weird outfit, she looked cute.
She snickered, "Don't you ever wear clothes child?"
I laughed and said, "Only when I must... What brings you by?"
She reached out and touched my forehead, I was dizzy for a second, but I suddenly knew how to build one of the gravity enchantments.
Cat said, "Since it was your idea you should help, plus, since you were a good part of figuring it out, I thought you might want the knowledge. I expect you to make half, your mother and I will make two more."
I wanted to object, but that was just my inner laziness, she was right.
"Alright, I can do four of them. It will take longer though, I have work during the week."
Tomorrow started the weekend, so I could probably make some. If I give up my social life. I could see it took them about eight hours to make one, so I had no room to complain, they had worked sixteen hours a day while I was gone to finish them so fast.
She snorted and said, "You could probably make all of them this weekend."
When I looked at her blankly she said, "You mean you don't know why things are so slow around you compared to other Witches? With the perception change you can probably do one every couple of hours, although subjectively it will take you just as long as us."
I had wondered that, ever since that day on the job when I almost killed the Angel after losing my temper. Things were so slow it almost felt like time was stopped. I was embarrassed she thought it obvious but I asked, "No idea, will you tell me?"
I almost sighed when she asked me a question, but I should have expected that.
"When you spar with a normal human, how much faster are you even without touching your powers?"
Oh my god, I am such an idiot. It was so obvious and I felt so stupid for not realizing it myself.
Of course I was faster, the Witch magic speeds up a Witch from Human speed, but Demons are already about four times faster than Humans by default. So of course, the Witch magic speeds up my perception by that much more. I think I must have been red faced because she just nodded even though I didn't answer the question.
Cat opened a portal and left as I heard the front door open. It was kind of early for either Tom or Bonnie so I poured a cup of coffee and walked out in the living room. It was Tom, and I am guessing the woman with him was Gloria. She looked about twenty two, so she at least a century or two old. She didn't seem it though. She had long curly red hair, green eyes and a cute face. Her body looked good and I could tell she had D cups, she was also trying not to laugh.
I was in a towel...
I'm a succubus so I didn't feel uncomfortable in front of this stranger with a towel, but I was mightily annoyed my first impression was going down the tubes. I started immediately plotting Tom's demise as I pulled my poise together like only a Succubus could.
Tom was blushing, obviously he didn't think this through and he was figuring that out.
I smiled as if this happened every day and said, "Hi, I'm Ashley, you must be Gloria. Did you want something to drink? I have fresh brewed coffee, or I can arrange something stronger?"
Gloria smiled brightly, "Coffee sounds wonderful."
Well, I liked her already, someone to share my addiction with. I went back into the kitchen after asking how she liked it and made her a cup. She was putting off good vibes, that would be another plus to the good column.
I didn't bother asking for the plans again when I gave her the drink, Gloria was wearing a pair of jeans and a blouse, so I walked to the bedroom and shut the door. Well, it could have been worse, last time I made coffee in the condo I had been naked.
I took another sip, then put my coffee down long enough to throw on a pair of jeans and a nice shirt. I slipped into a pair of boots and looked in the mirror. I used power to fix myself, not that I looked bad, just needed to get my hair dry and styled. I grabbed my coffee on the way back out and joined them by the couch.
Gloria asked, "So Tom tells me you're on the police force?"
I nodded, "Supernatural task force division, among other things," like saving the world, stripping... The important things.
I added, "It gets crazy sometimes, but it's a good job, I enjoy it at least. How long have you been in the healing business?"
She said thoughtfully, "Hmm, a long time now, I was a doctor for twenty years before we were revealed. One good thing is I don't have to move again every five years or so anymore. I can also just heal them straight off instead of giving just a trickle here and there."
I was at a loss, I wanted to ask more questions but I didn't want it to get awkward like I was giving an interview. I remembered I still had no idea what we were doing and turned to Tom.
"So Tom, what is the plan for tonight, or is it still a surprise?"
The door opened and we all looked toward Bonnie, I was starting to wonder if he would ever get a chance to answer my question. Bonnie looked annoyed, which made sense, she had been debriefing too, and apparently for longer than I was. I hoped she hadn't shot anyone.
When she spotted Gloria she reached for a smile and came up with a grimace, I could tell I wouldn't be the only one plotting Tom's demise.
Bonnie said, "Hi, you must be Gloria. I'm Bonnie."
Gloria replied, "Nice to meet you."
Bonnie looked like she wanted to say more but was at a loss, finally she said, "I'll be right back..."
A few seconds later we heard the shower turn on and I smiled.
Tom finally spoke, "Sorry about this, I didn't know your debriefing would last all day, I thought you two would be... well, sorry."