– This is for you my gift, he said boyfriend gifts girlfriend. – Now there is no need to go to the village in search of things. Put this on. On the road, you will not be missed by any car in this form. The first driver will give you a ride to the city, and for free. Be sure.
"Who are you?" – slightly moving away from shock, said the girl.
"I'm your brother, Victoria, a human.
"Why did you save me?" You knew my intentions, didn't you?
"Your deadline hasn't come yet, and I did what I had to do. For your stuff I'm sorry. I had to sacrifice them.
"It's strange… we were in the middle of nowhere in an instant, but you still have your clothes on, and I don't. Why is that?
"I used the combined teleportation technique.
"How's that?"
– This is when you move yourself, and at the same time you drag someone. That's why I still have my clothes on, but you don't.
"Can I try it on?" Victoria demanded, her eyes unable to detach themselves from the clothes in Gideon's hand.
"Of course it's yours."
The girl accepted the gifts without hesitation, took off her shirt, immediately gave it to the owner and put on a dress, then shoes. The outfit was just right.
"You look great," Gideon said.
"I wish I had a mirror."..
– At home you will appreciate, materialization should not be idle.
Victoria smiled sheepishly. The highway was very close. She knew that the moment of parting was almost upon her. Spend so little time with a stranger, but get so much from him… including life-not a frequent phenomenon. I wanted to give something back. Realizing the act of her Savior, the girl decided to tell the whole truth:
"Bartholomew asked me to seduce you." He said that it was very important for him, that no one could do it until now, and I could easily do it. I didn't have to sleep with you, the main thing was to provide dirt. I really don't know why. Everything was recorded through a beacon and shot on cameras from the agreed points, so I immediately settled on the couch in the field of view. I agreed to this because I like risk, intrigue, and competition. Bartholomew played on this. Sorry…
I still can't believe that he is a hundred-year-old man with esoteric knowledge.
"One hundred and thirty-seven isn't a big number, but I know you don't like to know that."
"Tell me about those who have lived in the same body for a thousand years."