I woke up in a good mood. Almost smiling. I froze. Did... That just happen? No. I can't. Not here. Not now. The.... Pain of that... No. I can't. What is this girl DOING to me...?
I got up, And decided to shower. Apparently being modified, dosent mean you don't stink. Sadly.
I showered down, And got out. I grabbed the towel and wrapped it around my waist. Then I froze. I heard a sound come from my room. I grabbed the spare hidden pistol, And crouched against the wall. Then I turned the corner, Pistol ready to aim.
s**t. Speak of the devil.
There she was, And as we both looked at each other, we both froze, Both flustered and blushing madly. She was the first to speak.
"I... Uhm... You... Still have soap in your hair...." She Blushed and glanced away. I looked up. s**t. Way to look like more of an idiot. I timidly lowered the gun, and threw it on my bed.
"I... T-Thanks.... W-What.... Brings you here....?" I asked looking away. "A-And would you mind.... You know..." I slowly motioned for her to turn around. She gently nodded and turned. "I came here looking for you.... To ask question I mean." She said looking at her feet. I grabbed the standard pair of underwear, And shirt they gave us. I grabbed the tactical pants, Just because the feel of them reminded me of jeans.
"Oh... And that was....?" I hurriedly put my clothes.
"C-Could you....be....my partner...?" She said Timidly.
I froze. What?
"N-No! Not THAT partner!! Just... A NORMAL partner..." I relaxed a little. "O-Oh..... S-Sure..." I put my clothes on and grabbed the essentials. It seemed I had about... 10 pockets. 2 normal, 2, on the front of my thighs, 2, on the side, next to my knees, 2 back pockets, And 2 right above my shins. All my items had a specific spot. I grabbed my phone, Pistol, (Which had its own holster) Katana, (Had a case for it on my back) A few, Stamina and vitamin pills they gave us, a set of keys, and my dogtags. I stopped and looked at her.
"You can look now." She turned around, Slightly flustered. Her Immaculate hair, Her slate blue eyes, And her perfectly sculptured face..... Jeez. I had to tear myself away from checking her out.
"Hey... Charles..." She stepped closer to me.
"Y-Yeah....?" I stepped a little closer.
"T-Thanks." The came forward and I stepped forward, And we somewhat awkwardly hugged. I felt a piece of paper slip into my pocket, And before she left, she paused at the doorway. Her Black shirt, And form fitting pants outlined her curves.
"Read it.... Don't be late." Then she left, Blushing.
I was curious. I took out the piece of paper and opened it up. It was written in neat and perfect handwriting. It read,
I.... Want to talk to you. And Since you seem like... The only normal person here, Meet me on the roof at 22:00.... We can sneak out then. Thanks... For being you.
Well..... I..... Wow. I get to be alone with her. Oh wait, im alone with her.....
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