"I am coming in, Das"
Lier opened the door.
It was hurting so badly that I had forgotten to lock the door.
"Why are you lying on the floor?"
"I was just...you know, exercising a little"
"You just got a tattoo. You shouldn't move or you will strain your back" she gave me her hand to get up.
I grabbed her hand and got up, saying, "This is my first time hearing about it?"
Good thing that the rug is of red color, so the blood won't be visible.
"What is this..."Snif~"...weird smell?"
"Smell? I don't smell anything"
"It is coming for somewhere close...why is the rug wet?"
"Uhh..."
"Don't tell you pis--"
"Of course not!"
"Then what is this?"
"It's the perfume"
"Perfume doesn't smell like this"
"It was an original raw concentrated perfume. I was going to dilute it and I spilled it by mistake"
"Oh, that makes sense"
I have no idea how I came up with this.