[Warning: This chapter contains smut/snu snu. Read at your own risk.]
[Rinten: What have you been doing recently?]
Her question gave him pause. He needed to think about how to approach it.
[RayKon53: Apart from handling the extreme drama in my life?] He began to type. [I am learning how to ride the bike.]
His next project had been fixed for a long time, even though the public hadn't a clue about what it was. It was safe for him to tell her this information without her becoming suspicious of his identity.
[Rinten: No, you are not. Don't tell me.]
Sorry for the late reply. It seems that I had a breakdown and had to get an emergency appointment with my psychiatrist.
If this continues, those of you who have read Autopsy of a Mind will get loads of chapters soon. XD
Now, I see you have slowed down on the stones. Why? Throw them at me. :3 Bathe me in the elements.