Somethings the matter with you, obviously. She heard you muttering something about your boss laying you off.

“Oh…? Thou doesn’t say…”

Your girlfriend’s always been supportive of your work as a Fixer, you always said that they thought your relationship with Don is what made you weak, but that’s not true. Sure, you may be a low ranked Fixer, but that’s doesn’t mean your relationship with her doesn’t make you strong.

It really, really annoyed you. And all you wanted to do was to take off this red uniform, skirt and all, and just plop down in bed. So you went home and did just that, with your girlfriend behind you hearing you angrily rambling about your day as you change into your pajamas. She can see you grip the clothes tight.

“Mine dearest, calm down. Since thou would like to lay down, how about we mowe abide there a while?”

Sure. Whatever, couldn’t do more harm that good.

You laid down onto the bed, and Don would crawl up right beside you, basically spooning you.

“There there… Don Quixote will thee well maken!”

Well, at least you had her.

She knew you could be rough at times, and cruel, and a million other things. But she loved you very much, even if you drove each other crazy sometimes, but whats a relationship without a woman driving the other woman insane? Right?