Life needs a sense of ritual.
Just because you have immense power and a goddess-level follower like Aztemo doesn't mean you should become complacent.
You can feel elevated, but you must keep your feet on the ground. Creating portals everywhere not only loses the sense of ritual in life but also many of the joys of being human.
For example, Mona was seated in the driver's seat, adjusted her glasses, slowly took off her high heels, and then gradually started the black sedan.
She tossed the high heels onto the passenger seat, which happened to be Wayne's lap.
She had completely figured out the secretary profession.
"Boss, you said you would adhere to traffic rules; it's impossible to drive while touching my leg."
"Then why don't you just pull over."
