Catro the Writer
Sorin High Baby!
Xion sighed as she sat at the picnic table. In her hands a dull pink drink in a plastic container, that she had been told was a Banana and Strawberry smoothie. She had just gotten done doing some shopping, a black beret on her head from the spelunking through stores. It was still almost like a dream.
A couple months ago she had been pulled back from the abyss of non-existence and given a body of her own. Then she was freed from her evil captures and was living a normal life. It was a bit of a adjustment of course, going from practically a murder machine to a normal teenage girl. But the girl finally seemed to have adjusted to her life.
"Thanks, Axel." The girl said, taking a sip of her smoothie. It had been the red headed man's idea to go out thay day... though it was just for the smoothies. But she convinced him to buy her the new hat on her head. Another thing that the girl needed to get use to... having a caregiver figure and learning to listen as not military orders but as someone trying to take care of her. But things seemed to be going well... even if she was probably hurting the man's wallet.
A couple months ago she had been pulled back from the abyss of non-existence and given a body of her own. Then she was freed from her evil captures and was living a normal life. It was a bit of a adjustment of course, going from practically a murder machine to a normal teenage girl. But the girl finally seemed to have adjusted to her life.
"Thanks, Axel." The girl said, taking a sip of her smoothie. It had been the red headed man's idea to go out thay day... though it was just for the smoothies. But she convinced him to buy her the new hat on her head. Another thing that the girl needed to get use to... having a caregiver figure and learning to listen as not military orders but as someone trying to take care of her. But things seemed to be going well... even if she was probably hurting the man's wallet.
