Chapter 84: The Date[1]
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She showered quickly, put on a blue dress with small white flowers and a pair of short black boots. For jewelry she put on long silver thin earrings and her hair was maintained in the pony tail.
"If it gets cold I will just add a jacket." she said to herself. "Hey Severus, how do I look?"
The black hound was sitting on her bed, watching her every move as she accessorized and applied make up.
"Like a grim reaper." he answered. "One who should be cultivating right now. Don't get cocky just because you have gone up one level, you are still too weak."
"I have to balance my life as a human and a grim reaper. If I fail at one the other will be affected. Why don't you go and eat some chips that I put out for you in your plate. I have left you a bowl of milk cooked with crystal water and I even told Fey to roast some meat for you."
Severus put his head down, hiding his nose in her blankets. "Her cooking is not like yours."
"She is still learning."
She sprayed some perfume on her wrists and in the air . "I think I am done, let's go."
Severus came down from the bed and walked ahead of her. "Be careful." he said .
"I will."
"Call me if you are in danger." You can trace the roots of this content at n0v@lbin
"Yes your highness."
"If you can collect any soul I will be highly pleased."
"I will do my best."
"Tomorrow you must personally cook for me, I am letting you off today."
"Thank you your highness, carry your bed to Justin's room and sleep in there tonight. I will feel better knowing that you are there with him."
With all the tales about mutated beasts who knew what was below the surface or in the water? The shields could not protect them if the beast was already inside.
"But you said you wanted dinner and a movie." he said, extremely perplexed.
"And we can do both of those things where we are going." She replied. "Do you want to listen to some music?"
"I only have songs about wars, victory and military recruitment propaganda on my device." he answered.
She had to briefly look at him twice because without any humor in his voice she was unsure whether he was joking or actually serious. In his eyes, there was absolutely no humor.
"Oh, you are serious," she mumbled, "I have some music on my USB, I will play that." she opened the dash box removed a black usb device and plugged it into the right spot.
"USB..what's that?"
"A memory stick, thumb drive or...." she wondered what it was called in this world.
"I have never seen a data storage device quite this big. Isn't it a nuisance to carry around?" he said. Curiously, he was looking at it and he pulled it out. "Do you mind if I dismantle it?"
She pulled it from him, "Yes I mind." she replied. What would happen to all of her music if he destroyed it?
This was a small piece of earth, from the year 2030 when the zombie apocalypse started there were no new songs or movies on earth. Who had time for that when they were fighting for survival?
This memory stick had music from the eighties, nineties and two thousands. It had around three hundred songs from different countries and in different languages. In her pinion it should be sitting in a museum somewhere.
"Who is singing?" he asked her.
"Andrea Bocelli." she answered.
"I don't know who that is or what he is singing, but I like it." he replied. He was waving his hand around like a conductor of an orchestra.
"Me too." she answered.
For the rest of the journey Esong was silent, his eyes were closed but he was enjoying the music. 'Perhaps, she thought, this will not be so bad.
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She showered quickly, put on a blue dress with small white flowers and a pair of short black boots. For jewelry she put on long silver thin earrings and her hair was maintained in the pony tail.
"If it gets cold I will just add a jacket." she said to herself. "Hey Severus, how do I look?"
The black hound was sitting on her bed, watching her every move as she accessorized and applied make up.
"Like a grim reaper." he answered. "One who should be cultivating right now. Don't get cocky just because you have gone up one level, you are still too weak."
"I have to balance my life as a human and a grim reaper. If I fail at one the other will be affected. Why don't you go and eat some chips that I put out for you in your plate. I have left you a bowl of milk cooked with crystal water and I even told Fey to roast some meat for you."
Severus put his head down, hiding his nose in her blankets. "Her cooking is not like yours."
"She is still learning."
She sprayed some perfume on her wrists and in the air . "I think I am done, let's go."
Severus came down from the bed and walked ahead of her. "Be careful." he said .
"I will."
"Call me if you are in danger." You can trace the roots of this content at n0v@lbin
"Yes your highness."
"If you can collect any soul I will be highly pleased."
"I will do my best."
"Tomorrow you must personally cook for me, I am letting you off today."
"Thank you your highness, carry your bed to Justin's room and sleep in there tonight. I will feel better knowing that you are there with him."
With all the tales about mutated beasts who knew what was below the surface or in the water? The shields could not protect them if the beast was already inside.
"But you said you wanted dinner and a movie." he said, extremely perplexed.
"And we can do both of those things where we are going." She replied. "Do you want to listen to some music?"
"I only have songs about wars, victory and military recruitment propaganda on my device." he answered.
She had to briefly look at him twice because without any humor in his voice she was unsure whether he was joking or actually serious. In his eyes, there was absolutely no humor.
"Oh, you are serious," she mumbled, "I have some music on my USB, I will play that." she opened the dash box removed a black usb device and plugged it into the right spot.
"USB..what's that?"
"A memory stick, thumb drive or...." she wondered what it was called in this world.
"I have never seen a data storage device quite this big. Isn't it a nuisance to carry around?" he said. Curiously, he was looking at it and he pulled it out. "Do you mind if I dismantle it?"
She pulled it from him, "Yes I mind." she replied. What would happen to all of her music if he destroyed it?
This was a small piece of earth, from the year 2030 when the zombie apocalypse started there were no new songs or movies on earth. Who had time for that when they were fighting for survival?
This memory stick had music from the eighties, nineties and two thousands. It had around three hundred songs from different countries and in different languages. In her pinion it should be sitting in a museum somewhere.
"Who is singing?" he asked her.
"Andrea Bocelli." she answered.
"I don't know who that is or what he is singing, but I like it." he replied. He was waving his hand around like a conductor of an orchestra.
"Me too." she answered.
For the rest of the journey Esong was silent, his eyes were closed but he was enjoying the music. 'Perhaps, she thought, this will not be so bad.
She showered quickly, put on a blue dress with small white flowers and a pair of short black boots. For jewelry she put on long silver thin earrings and her hair was maintained in the pony tail. "If it gets cold I will just add a jacket." she said to herself. "Hey Severus, how do I look?" The black hound was sitting on her bed, watching her every move as she accessorized and applied make up. "Like a grim reaper." he answered. "One who should be cultivating right now. Don't get cocky just because you have gone up one level, you are still too weak." "I have to balance my life as a human and a grim reaper. If I fail at one the other will be affected. Why don't you go and eat some chips that I put out for you in your plate. I have left you a bowl of milk cooked with crystal water and I even told Fey to roast some meat for you."Severus put his head down, hiding his nose in her blankets. "Her cooking is not like yours." "She is still learning." She sprayed some perfume on her wrists and in the air . "I think I am done, let's go." Severus came down from the bed and walked ahead of her. "Be careful." he said ."I will.""Call me if you are in danger." You can trace the roots of this content at n0v@lbin"Yes your highness." "If you can collect any soul I will be highly pleased." "I will do my best." "Tomorrow you must personally cook for me, I am letting you off today." "Thank you your highness, carry your bed to Justin's room and sleep in there tonight. I will feel better knowing that you are there with him." With all the tales about mutated beasts who knew what was below the surface or in the water? The shields could not protect them if the beast was already inside. "But you said you wanted dinner and a movie." he said, extremely perplexed. "And we can do both of those things where we are going." She replied. "Do you want to listen to some music?" "I only have songs about wars, victory and military recruitment propaganda on my device." he answered.She had to briefly look at him twice because without any humor in his voice she was unsure whether he was joking or actually serious. In his eyes, there was absolutely no humor. "Oh, you are serious," she mumbled, "I have some music on my USB, I will play that." she opened the dash box removed a black usb device and plugged it into the right spot. "USB..what's that?" "A memory stick, thumb drive or...." she wondered what it was called in this world. "I have never seen a data storage device quite this big. Isn't it a nuisance to carry around?" he said. Curiously, he was looking at it and he pulled it out. "Do you mind if I dismantle it?" She pulled it from him, "Yes I mind." she replied. What would happen to all of her music if he destroyed it? This was a small piece of earth, from the year 2030 when the zombie apocalypse started there were no new songs or movies on earth. Who had time for that when they were fighting for survival?This memory stick had music from the eighties, nineties and two thousands. It had around three hundred songs from different countries and in different languages. In her pinion it should be sitting in a museum somewhere."Who is singing?" he asked her. "Andrea Bocelli." she answered. "I don't know who that is or what he is singing, but I like it." he replied. He was waving his hand around like a conductor of an orchestra. "Me too." she answered. For the rest of the journey Esong was silent, his eyes were closed but he was enjoying the music. 'Perhaps, she thought, this will not be so bad.
