‘Something smells good,’ she stated. ‘Thank you.’ There were a few moments of silence. ‘Master?’ ‘Yes?’ I filled our plates and we beg...n eating. ‘Do you know anything about a… man?’ She dropped her fork. ‘A what?’ ‘A man.’ She picked it back up again. ‘No.’ I had a feeling she was lying but I didn’t want to press the subject further. After dinner and dessert we went to our special room. I took off all of my clothes, took all of hers off, and she lay down. I could tell by her actions that she. My car seems to have broken down.” You walk right up to my door and curl your hands around the space where the driver’s side window would be. I hear your feet kicking up gravel as you look over at me. “Sorry to hear that. Anything I can do to help?”In the lowlight of the sunset, your eyes are like fire. It’s easy to see that you were not meant for a slow life like the one I lead out here in the desert of New Mexico. Your body demands more. It needs speed to thrive.“I’ve already got a tow truck. " doesn't walk his cat on his day off," I finished the sentence, regretting my choice of words."I'm sorry," I began, watching her stand there in her underwear with a hurtful look on her face. "I'm sorry," I repeated myself.Her mood changed. Shedding the gloom, she sat on the bed, saying, "Help me with these stockings, will you? Not too fast, you'll snag them."I got on my knees and looked up at her face. My hands shook as I reached for the top of the stockings. "I know you are," she said,. Butyou're supposed to be dead how are you alive" the super high schoollevel gyaru responds " don't worry your pretty little head about that,NOW BE QUIET" putting a Monokuma gag in his mouth to keep him quiet.The chair reclines upwards revealing a screen that has the Monokuma faceon it that transition to a video of people dying, being gutted, torturedendlessly his eyes forced open by the Monokuma clips as well as hooksplanted on nose makes I easy for him to smell the perfume that Junkodecides to.