"So which store are we going to stop at first?" I ask as we walk through the mall and Sona, being Sona, is clinging to my arm as we both look around.
"Well Gray, I need some new panties and bras, so we are going to Victoria's Secret so you can help me pick out my underwear~" Sona said to me with a teasing tone as she shook her body a little bit.
I froze when I got that info because this is not the first time that she brought me to get underwear with her, and each time I go with her it's very embarrassing for me because she loves to force me to be in the changing room with her as she tries on underwear. This has been going on since I turned 14 years old, which is pretty weird now that I'm thinking about it.
Anyway, the reason why I froze is because we're going to be stuck in that store for a while, since Sona is very picky about her underwear—like, she'll spend 30 minutes just picking one pair. That's why I hate going to Victoria's Secret with Sona.
Sona starts to laugh at me, and I'm pretty sure it's because I made a face since I really don't want to go into that hell disguised as a store for women.
"I'm just joking with you, Gray, so don't get your man panties in a twist~" she said to me in a teasing tone as she reached up to my face and pulled on my cheek.
I sigh deeply because she loves to tease and mess with me all the time, since she has no social life outside of me, Sophe, and Veronica. She's kind of a NEET who likes to stay at home most of the time and only really leaves the apartment about once or twice a week. And what she mostly does at the apartment is eat, sleep, and watch TV—so she's a NEET in my opinion.
Anyway, I flick Sona's forehead because she annoyed me by messing with me, and in return, she rubs the spot on her head that I flicked, then sticks her tongue out at me as she giggles.
"You are so easy to mess with, Gray," she said to me as she pulled me with her into Bath and Body Works.
"Huh, cool..." I mutter to myself because I just realized that I can smell the things in this store better than I used to. That's probably why I could really smell the rust at the junkyard, but I ignored the smell of it.
"What is cool, Gray?" Sona asked me as she picked up a candle and smelled it.
"What?"
"Well, you said 'cool,' so I want to know what is cool," she said to me as she put the candle near my nose so I could smell it.
"Oh, nothing, I was just thinking about something," I said to her as I leaned down a bit to smell the candle. I nodded my head at it, as if saying it smelled good. It was a berry-scented one, which smelled really good.
"Oh really? You don't do that often," she said to me teasingly as she put the candle into the little basket that the store gives you to hold the things you're going to buy.
"Fuck off," I said to her jokingly as I gently pinched her nose, and she started to giggle at me as she gently swatted my hand away.
But she's not really wrong, because I am—or better said, I was—pretty dumb. Honestly, who the fuck just drinks bottles of random colors that appear out of thin air on their desk? Like, that was beyond fucking dumb thinking of me now that I actually reflect on it.
Plus, I didn't really think things through enough before doing anything. I just rolled with it all the time, and I still kind of do, because I didn't really think last night through to the point where I had an excuse for the girls.
Now, the reason why I did what I did last night is because I really wanted to save those people. It felt horrible to sense and feel those people dying or about to die, and knowing I had the power to save them and would lose nothing from doing so—so I went to help them.
Oh, and off topic—I figured out that I either cannot get tired at all, or I have a lot of stamina, because the only reason I actually sleep is that my mind gets tired. I can make my body sleep whenever I want, which is kind of really helpful to me. So when I don't want to do anything, I just go to sleep for as long as I want.
Anyway, enough with me and the monologuing—I grabbed a vanilla-scented body spray that smelled pretty good, so I looked at Sona and asked her, "Hey Sona, can I get this?" Then I handed it to her so she could smell it.
She took it from my hand, smelled it, then looked me up and down. Then she put it into the basket, nodded her head, and said to me, "Sure, it smells good. Plus, it suits you pretty well... but I prefer your natural musk." She said the last part quietly, as if I wasn't supposed to hear it—and I'm not going to acknowledge what she said, because she says weird things like that all the time.
Now, the reason I could hear it is because my senses, from what I've noticed, are better than they were before I got the Essences. I think it's because the Essence of Blank and Healer are just passively making my body better slowly but surely. When I did my scan on myself, it showed that my body was a little above average in physical strength—but I didn't say anything about it because I thought it was normal for my body to be that strong. Yet, when I actually think about it, it's not normal at all.
"Gray, let's go pay now," Sona said to me as she pulled me with her, and I looked at the basket—there were a lot of candles.
I decided to ask her, "What are all the candles for?"
"For your apartment."
"But it doesn't have a smell at all."
"Yeah, that's the reason—because your place needs some kind of scent in it if I'm going to be watching over you for a while."
I decided not to argue with her because it wouldn't go anywhere at all, so I shut my mouth.
Once she paid for the things, she pulled me toward the exit so we could leave for the car. So I asked her, "Your social battery finally died?"
"Yep," she said—just that—as she kept pulling me to the car. As we got to the car, I grabbed the bag she was holding, and we got in, and she drove us home.
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[AN: Hello goblins, Your favorite Hispanic Daddy have bless you geedy fucks a chapter so be happy that I am a good Author for you goblins.
Did you know that Gray is very favor by the Green because he can save and help all of nature because of the field that he drop at the Wayne Manor have already help the air and plants around it a little bit so because that the Green like him a lot. And if the Swamp Thing meet Gray then it would treat him very nicely because the Green like him.
Gray can heal anything with enough time if he does not feel [Healer Touch] and as I said it make him tired mentally not physically.
Guys, Lawa from Dying light 2 is a baddie not going to lie, she can shot me with a crossbow bolt anyday.
And I have decide to go back into MMA and Kickboxing again cause I have not doing that typ of things in about 3 years now and that is going to help me get back into shape but I am mostly going to do MMA cause I am a grappler above everything and I am 5'7 and 190 pounds right now.]