Welcome back to a new part of Parallel Slip, where we follow the adventures of Frederique through her slip in different parallel universes.
Let's start right where we left off last week.
Amy took the note away
from me, read it, closed her hand on it and threw it in the bin.
"From next week
we're taking martial art classes," she said.
"You're kidding
right?"
"Absolutely not, all
the sport are free and we will need to evacuate our stress and I want
to be prepared for anything."
"Taking a class
won't prepare you for immediate danger," I said looking at the
bin.
"I won't need a
class to protect myself from them," she said.
"I hope you're
right."
"She is just being
bitchy because she didn't get what she wanted from me, it'll be just
fine you don't have to worry too much about it. Just make sure you
have your regular black out again, as you seem a bit lost without
them."
"All right but if
something happen, I live next door, just so you know," I said.
"I can't forget that
one."
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