Grace’s Point of View
A smirk formed on my face as I thought back to the image of Rei eyeing that box of condoms and how she had been a mixture of excitement and nerves for her date tonight. As I threw her clothes into the dryer and added a scented sheet, I headed to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. I didn’t sleep much last night and desperately needed a caffeine fix.
As I sipped my coffee, I counted down in my head until it happened. Like clockwork, off-key singing erupted from the bathroom as Rei started singing off-key at the top of her lungs and enthusiastically in the shower. I giggled, wondering what Xavier would think about Rei channelling her inner Disney princess and singing about how she couldn’t hold it back anymore and needed to let it go, let it go.
It was a good sign
