Mandy or William...

You walk into the psych department. It’s a small small group of only three.

Dylan greets you with a lustful grin. “Hello boss.”

The seer is right. He is married, fucking Jess, and would bed you in a second. You’d happily fuck him, but having him out of the way is more important.

“Hello, Dylan. I’m just checking in on all my agents. How are things?”

“Good.”

He continues with small talk. You scan the room. Both of the other psychs are silent. Mandy wears glasses and is quiet and demure to a fault. William is older with graying hair and a bit of extra weight.

Underneath Mandy’s shyness lurks a long I fed hunger. You have no doubt once unleashed she’ll have no problem dominating this department.

You interrupt Dylan’s continuous babbling. “Dylan, thank you this has been most enlightening.”

You leave. You catch Kyle in the hall and drop your pen deliberately. After giving him a nice view of your ass you continue back to your office.

You peruse an e-mail from the Seer before preparing your final list. You pull your team into the briefing room.

You step up to the podium. “Team, we have a mission. There has been some demonic activity reported in San Marcos. I need not remind you that this mission is of diplomatic importance. The following people will be going...”

You read of the list of some of the most virtuous agents and others who might cause you problems.

“And, Dylan. You’ll be along for psych evaluations. Tanith, here is a list of items to bring. You have half an hour until the flight leaves.”

You retreat to your office grinning. The Seer follows you in.

“Mm, will soon have some openings to fill.”

“Have you decided who you want heading Psych?”

“Mandy. No question. Invite her to a work dinner with us.”

The Seer grins at your choice. “She’ll soon be joining us.”