Click.
"Ughhhh…"
I lifted my arm to push the pod hatch open, only for my shoulder to pop and crunch like cereal, I think it was about time I take a small break until that girl Hailie came back online.
I could easily find another sucker to be my Cleric, but that would mean betraying and abandoning this girl after we made a promise (albeit, she was dumb, but there was a chance she could catch on). Worse, Eirlys might take that personally.
Damn nepotism.
I crawled out of where I lay, not bothering to close the pod as I dragged my half-naked self across the floor with one sock on and a bra hanging off a finger. The room smelled like sweat, trash, and something vaguely metallic, could be blood, my own… Probably?
"Don't step on the bag. Don't step on the…"
Schlop
My foot sank into a half-inflated trash bag full of used tissues, yes, that kind of tissue. The sheer squelch of that was enough to remind me that no, I did not, in fact, have my life together.
"When is trash day again?"
