Dialed up was not exactly a pleasant experience for Virgil upon entering the precinct. The initial assault from the update protocols was more than adequate to have his processor scramble for a couple of seconds after he entered. Additional alpha sensory input to sort through as well always made him hesitate for a step.
If was a false hope that Travis wouldn’t notice, not with how inhumanly fast his omega already attuned to him. A touch to his elbow and a sharp look from his partner’s beautiful verdant eyes was what he received, but Virgil was thankful when Travis declined to draw attention to the issue. It did highlight a potentially serious problem though.
Lag in his processing power could have deadly consequences. What would happen if he and Travis were in a crowd, in pursuit of a susp
