With morning off to a fantastic start, slipping excluded, with expanding my Psionic repertoire, I made my way upstairs to get washed up and get dressed. As usual, my love made it easy for me and placed out some clothing on the bed so I don't accidentally get arrested by the fashion police for my own choice of clothing.
After finishing my morning rituals, I made my way downstairs to the empty club. Sophia was busy ordering her underlings around, so I thought it best to give her a wide berth so I dont disrupt the flow and simply wait outside until Kathrine arrived.
Making my way outside the club, I opened the doors and the two guards standing outside were smoking and leaning against the walls as the club was closed and a certain level of lax was fine.
Upon seeing me leave however, the two men stood up straight and looked ahead with a trace of fear on their faces.
Hmmm?
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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