No More Playing Around
"How'd it go?"
"I'm alive, so that's a plus in my book."
"... Unnecessarily morbid, but I'll take that as a good sign." Ellie sighed and decided not to press Osho for any more answers. He told he it was related to the cult and the stars, but he intentionally didn't give her any details, which she noted and respected.
That said...
"You look refreshed." She said with a raised brow, and Osho looked at her with surprise.
"What made you say that?" He asked, and she just shrugged.
"Call it instinct," Then she frowned. "You didn't... sleep with anyone, did you?"
Osho: ( ￣-￣)?
"... What the fuck?" He just stared at her incredulously, and her face went bright red as she immediately averted her gaze.
"F-Forget I said anything." She practically squeaked, and Osho frowned.
"We are talking about this later." He said decisively, and Ellie grimaced at the thought, but she didn't argue.
