135 Is Bullshit

Logan smiled, "New dress. It looks nice".

She smiled, "Thanks".

Oaka landed on a small stoned dock but didn't tie the boat. Logan planted a foot on shore and held Vanessa's hand to guide her safely on shore.

She was a little shocked, "Thanks. I never seen you do anything like that".

"Like what?" asked Logan.

"Like guiding a woman onshore or open a door for a lady... Is courting. Like a gentleman. I like it".

"Oh yeah, I was taught that some time ago that if I ever get a lady friend and she is wearing a dress or a skirt to help her up and down things. I sometimes forget that you're still wearing pants in reality".

The sounds of Vanessa's heels driving into the stone pavement were heard by everyone nearby. It only took one glare for them to lock their eyes onto her.

"Hey Vanessa, it's one of your hamsters".

She was sure they were all killed by the assassins and Pattie. But when she turned her head over, she saw a group of people petting a hamster.