Heles believes that she likes girls.
This was going on for a hot minute.
She often complained to Pell that she felt an odd attraction to the females of the planets she's visited. She has dreams of being with a woman. She's created drawings of women lately, even if it's completely off topic. Sour and Pell were more baffled than ever at her behavior.
Maybe she was a lesbian. Who knows? Really, there's only one way to find out.
One day, out of nowhere, Sour returns after having disappeared with a young woman that looked eerily liked Heles. The woman was unsure as to why she was here, but after being flown millions of miles through space, that was understandably the least of her worries.
Heles looked at the woman with a blush, not sure who she was or why she was here, but sure that she was beautiful. Sour pulled her out of the palace and sent her on a walk with the unnamed woman. Hours later, Heles returns home, seemingly bored, without the woman.
"Where did she go?" Sour inquired. Heles simply pointed behind her with her thumb to the woman and Pell having a nice conversation near the garden. The woman, now identified as Belle, was enjoying his company.
As the two looked on, Sour calmly broke their silence. "Well?"
"Well what?" She asked, turning to him.
"Did you feel anything?"
After thinking for a moment, she just shrugged. "She didn't really seem to be into me. Besides, her personality was not that beautiful."
"Too bad." He spoke as he looked at the pair from the doorway. "At least Pell's having fun."
"Yeah." She said in a quiet tone. "But you know what?"
He looked at her. "Hm?"
"I think I'll just say I prefer boys and girls. I just have to find the right one."
"Yeah..."
They continued to look at the pair for a bit before heading off to do some destroying. Sour thought about what Heles said, about finding the right one. Maybe if she would look to her side for once, she wouldn't have to look so far.
Short, weird, not to the point. Worst one shot I've ever written.