It's been a week since that feral party, and things haven't become any better. Martha has had strong trust issues towards men since then. She speaks only with Vince, Tommy and surprisingly Falco. She doesn't like to be touched and barely spends time in her room, which is fine and neither Nim nor I have a problem with our third companion. Martha mostly sleeps in my bedroom.
I do my best to keep up to my promise, however the day after when I saw that jerk I just couldn't help it and slapped him. I mean really hard, he had my handprints on his face that entire day.
Today is another Monday and we start our day with Mortal Arts classes. Martha and I have indeed been selected to an advanced group. Surprisingly Nim shares those classes with us. She's not much of a fighter but she made progres
