Thank you Presea and Varupikusu for your reviews.
Presa: I confused her with Karla when I first saw her too.
Varupikisu: Based entirely off that 4koma!
Alright, this is going up super late but by the time I finished it in the first place wasn't letting me on so blame me, then that. So TRIPLE UPDATE COMING.
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Day Thirty-Six: Nova
The picture flickered over once again. It was another woman this time, though that description may have been invalidated with how she spun around like a little girl. She wore the same ladies suit as the previous woman, but the big red bow-ribbon seemed more pronounced with the way she moved. Her black hair was kept down by a cap bearing some cartoon character on it.
The older man laughed again. "Now she's got some life to her!"
"You're just a dirty old man aren't you?" the blonde chided him.
"I know what I like," he gave a who-gives-a-damn grin back at her.
The blonde rolled her eyes at his nature. "What about you soldier boy? She looks your age."
The indicated man shifted uncomfortably in his seat. "Pass."
"How dull," the blonde commented. "Maybe you won't be boring this time Mister Bartender?" she teased him.
"I think she has her eyes on someone else," he replied.
"Or she's a burden," the red-head sharply commented. "How much you wanna bet the previous lady's her sister who got her on... whatever that is in the first place?"
"Harsh missy," the bartender said.
The picture changed...