Chapter 5 - Blondie

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(Conversation from recent)

Melina - Relly maybe I should make a phone call or two and get you a Japanese Mail Order Vbride.

Rel - Laura from I.S. much. And why?

Melina - What? Want me to find you a husband?

Rel - You shittin' me?

Melina - Hehe. Ah Relly. One day. 

Rel - How do your lovers keep up with you? You are a piece of work.

Melina - Simple. One can't do it all. And since men come with communication sold separately two or three get it done.

Rel - Okay Reverse Harem Princess. Back to dialogue. We writing about the blonde twin tailed babe you brought up or what?

Melina - Fine. Very well. I'll find you a woman later.

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There was a short succubus that was looking in the mirror of her apartment. Her pearl white horns acting as a template for her twin tails in her hair. The bottoms of them tied with ribbons. A white gold necklace with a rose pendant right above the cleavage. Her attire a white shirt with a purple bra underneath like a slutty schoolgirl. A black skirt that was too short with striped panties underneath. Her white tail bundled under her skirt. 

She went on to remember the conversation she had with Leah recently. It put her into a sincere thought that she was meeting a genuine guy. Whether if he was depressed, in denial, impudent, or dense was another story. 

Jenna please. Go easy on him. You can flirt, but I haven't broken down his walls yet in my attempts. I've dropped obvious hints too. Maybe your normal approach will be much better. 

Yeah, maybe. That's a big maybe. Still, someone about my age and everything and a little shorter. I don't know how he's going to feel. She said to herself.

Jenna did a final mirror check before getting ready to make her move. She was going to fly over, knock on his door, and see how (FN) was doing. He could be tired, sad, or maybe as Leah suggested, in a mood to be happy. She thought she looked cute. Very cute. And for school girl vibes, really hit the mark. But, was he into this? Was this his sort of thing? The hair color from the red to blonde? No one knew. It was time to find out.

Blondie exited her room by her window and started flying. She lived in the same apartment building which was ironic. She was on the fifth floor. Though she could fly through the ceilings, Jenna wanted to see something. If his balcony door had the curtain open, it would be worth it. Operation girl next door.

Not being seen by public eye, she flew up to see his curtain open. A good sign. Only to see him cleaning up the kitchen. Still in his clothes from work. It looks like (FN) had a rough day at work. Though he he was tired he had color in his face.

That face. Those eyes. I've seen those before. It's pain. It's adapting to pain. Poor guy. Woman left him and it becomes a lonely apartment. Especially when the bed is empty.

Jenna continued watching and looked around to see what she could dig up. Around the living room there was nothing. Back to the kitchen there was a plate of food untouched. It was weird. Why clean up the kitchen before you eat?

(FN) washed his hands and dialed the phone. Pacing back and forth as he waited for someone to pick up. No response as he shook his head and sat on the couch sadly. There was nothing he could from the looks of it.

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