Bath-Pooling

For some reason, Sera was standing outside on the porch, and yeah, anyone's guess is as good as mine as to why.

I doubt she's there to greet me home, she's like the last person I expect to proclaim a 'Welcome home, darling', with a kiss and some dinner.

It's like I got a scarecrow installed out onto the front lawn or something, not a very effective one though unless those crows have got some kinda strong aversion to the color purple. No, all it's good for is making me question myself why, as I gradually pulled into the driveway, removing my helmet, and blinking blankly.

"Umm…" replaced my hello, walking up to her, almost squinting from the harsh glare of her golden stare. "Is this about the Christmas lights? If so, then no I didn't get it yet. Tomorrow we could - "