AGP- Empathic

Fumbles was a pretty good telepathic psyker, but he had a sort of problem. Actually he had a few problems, but the biggest one was that he had couldn't really turn his powers off. The psyker tended to broadcast, at a very low level, whatever emotions he was currently feeling to everyone within a twenty meter radius. This made him a blast at parties, but could cause some problems at other times, especially if you were stuck for long periods in that radius.

When we'd first met the poor guy he had a sort of depressive feedback loop going, but he'd been doing much better since he'd partnered up with us, we put it down to positive reinforcement and our squad's fun loving demeanor. In retrospect though, the psyker had really started cheering up after he began hanging out with Nubby all the time.

Fumbles apologized for making everyone miserable, but said that Nubby had promised to get him more 'antidepressants' soon. Judging by the way everyone's head ached and entire body itched now, Doc was reasonably certain that whatever he'd been taking was a little stronger than an antidepressant. When Nubby was pried out of Twitch's bathroom, where he'd fled when Doc first started looking at Fumbles, Sarge hauled him out into the hallway and had words with him.

The poison of choice turned out to be Gladstones, a moderately strong upper and banned from use by serving guardsmen under section 114b of the Astra Militarum's Laws and Ordinances.