Race To The Edge (S.H.)

Chapter 13 *Picture of TVA cafe*

YOU POV:

I looked at the shirt Viggo was holding. He is now standing in front of me shirtless. Fuck it. 

"Fine, I'll take the stupid shirt" I said. 

Viggo tossed me his shirt and I put it on. It's a tad big but other then that it's good. It smells like strawberries and rose petals. With a hint of rain. I'm just kidding it smells like a normal shirt. Viggo and I went back to the camp.

"Are you alright? Is my shirt uncomfortable" asked Viggo. 

"Is there tags in this" I said. 

"Yes, is that a problem" said Viggo. 

"Little, feels like its scratching me" I said. 

"You can change to one of your shirts when we get back" said Viggo.

The rest of the walk was silent. We made it back to the base and Tora marched up to me. 

"What were you thinking? You could of died out there" said Tora. 

I did. 

"Relax I just got lost" I said. 

"This is why I had Jacob watch you but he said you snuck off. How" asked Tora. 

"Coffee" I said. 

Tora rolled her eyes. 

"I see why Viggo enjoys babysitting you. Same secret language" said Tora. 

Tora left and mumbled some angry words about how she is grateful to not be disabled. 

"Are you hungry? I can take you for some coffee since you missed dinner. And we need to wash the blood off of you" said Viggo. 

"Okay, gives us time to finally talk business" I said. 

Viggo and I entered his tent. He put on a new shirt and grabbed his tempad. Viggo opened a portal and we entered the TVA. 

"Where should we eat" asked Viggo. 

"I can go for some Chinese food if that's alright with you" I said. 

"By Chinese food I assume you mean white rice and butter" said Viggo. 

"Damn does my file actually say that" I asked. 

"No, I just assumed since you are allergic to thyme" said Viggo. 

"Oh, then yes. That works. I'm going to find a shower quick" I said. 

I left and went to find a bathroom with a shower. I found one and quickly hopped in to wash the dried blood off of my chest. I can heal and survive almost anything but still have blood stains. I guess having to wash the blood off is fair. After the shower I got dressed and went back to the cafeteria to find Viggo at a table with food and drinks. 

"I also got some coffee" said Viggo. 

"But you don't know what kind I like" I said confused as I sat down. 

"I can guess by looking at you. Usually I tend to get it right" said Viggo. 

"Sure" I said. 

I had a quick sip of the coffee and was impressed. That, is amazing. Viggo had a smirk on his face as I put the coffee down. 

"But, how" I asked. 

"Call it a gift. I don't always guess right though. One time I got it wrong. Turns out that guy likes chopped tuna bits in his coffee" said Viggo. 

"Well that sounds disgusting" I said. 

"It was even more revolting to watch him drink it" said Viggo. 

"I can imagine. Anyway let's talk business" I said. 

I started eating my rice while Viggo ate his as we talked. 

"To put it lucidly I want you to work for me" said Viggo. 

"No, not interested in hunting dragons. And don't use big words. I don't know what they mean" I said. 

"Perhaps I have to get you a vocabulary book. Secondly I know you would never hunt dragons. I meant for the TVA. I think you would be a great help to my, coffee business" said Viggo. 

"I'll have to think about it" I said.