Chapter 8: Nasty Green Stuff

NASTY GREEN STUFF

Roughly a week later, another man dropped by Charlie's apartment. She could swear that after her break-up with Mario, she became a guy-magnet.

The guy at the door identified himself as Tristan. Tristan Denvard, Blurin's psychologist.

Charlie was stunned when she saw him. Though she wouldn't admit, he looks so much like a piece of garnished bacon. His brown hair was slicked back in a professional fashion and he wore a casual outfit. His eyes were small and calculating and his smile was necessary and clipped.

Surely, Charlie had stuttered a little before she got the hang of actually communicating with him without embarrassing herself.

Charlie had almost called Deedah out of panic to ask for advice on how to be not so... Stupid. She is still clutching her phone as she ushers Tristan in.

He drops his overnight bag close to the door. He nods poli