"Garen, where did you put the shampoo? Why can't I find it?" Trish's loud voice called.
Garen was sitting in the living room watching an entertainment program that also served as an education program on the TV. The fat host laughed loudly and started pulling some idols up to the stage to answer some weird questions, while laughter could be heard offstage.
‘Your Mom is calling you, you're not going?'
Garen changed the channel expressionlessly. "Ask Vivien, she washed her hair yesterday."
"Come and help me search for it! I can't find it!" Trish's voice was heard again.
‘Your Mom is calling you, isn't it bad not to go?'
Garen stood up and went to the bathroom to get the shampoo hidden in the drawer under the sink.
‘This is not the shampoo your Mom wants right? I remember she prefers that little red bottle of the Griffin brand' Black Sethe continued without getting tired.