CHAPTER 44: CHAPTER 44: SOUR, SPICY AND SWEET PART 4.

Vluk’Shïan instincts are agitated, she can almost smell the wrongness in the air.

N’Ïrk’s behavior is slightly amiss. She can sense a lingering funny scent, captivating and enticing, watering her mouth and lower lips.

As an Orchqüim, her smell is beyond exceptional. But the camouflage of Æ’Vérrya is nigh perfect, concealing her existence with impressive results, as she gracefully fixes up her golden dress.

However. The young man is excited, unknowingly drugging Vluk’Shïan with his manly pheromones, assaulting the receptive nostrils of the female, empowering the lovelorn state the damsel has, enamoring her furthermore with his serene, vigorous presence.

{What has gotten into Vluk’Shïan?. She is acting weird and staring at my crotch. Is she aware of Æ’Vérrya?. I don’t think so. But is better if i deviate the attention from me}

"Parmella. I see you met our Floormates. Are you getting along with Choco Lips and the Lemon Vixen?".

"Y-Yes, t-they are k-kind to m-me".

{It’s just me or she is stuttering more than before}

Vluk’Shïan snaps out of her reverie, fury ignited visibly in her blue eyes. "Don’t let the matter pass, Parmella!".

"I-I d-don’t w-want t-to be a b-burden".

{Was she mistreated?. I can’t see it with the Synesthesia. If so. That is bad. It means she can’t grasp her mind around the situation, truly believing her words. This is beyond delusion, she actually reshape reality to her own deviated point of view}

"You have to speak up, and communicate what occurred". Evennette’s conscious and clinic voice is insufficient for Parmella to open up.

"I-It w-was n-nothing. I-It h-happens all the time".

"That makes it so much worse!. And it was something!. Don’t minimize the event, the usual is to de-escalate the situation. But your friend got badly injured!. You can’t stay idle as if nothing had occured!".

Parmella feels intimidated by the Orchqüim, trembling in terror, fleeing from the Gaming Room with tears leaving her heterochromic eyes.

A condescending sigh scapes Evennette’s dark brown lips. "Lemon Vixen. I told you to back her up, not that you overwhelmed her with criticism. Victims of bullying cannot face their reality because they think no one will do anything. Their fear and hesitation is not unfounded, they have already experienced the rejection, asked for help until exhaustion, and still, no one cared".

"She has «Us» now!".

"Of course. But is Late. Not all of us can be lucky in finding a solution on time. Reveal ourselves. Or like you, that wouldn’t let it happen to begin with, because you can defend yourself from the first aggression".

"I’m sorry Evennette. I know it’s not right to get mad at her. But most of the «Seirrioth» are scum!, and i don’t mean that as an insult!, it’s an actual fact!, they are raised with that twisted moral superiority!, it’s repulsive!, and she is motionless!. Literally letting them step over her. The scream that alert us wasn’t even from Parmella!".

Evennette is silent, not speechless, just quiet, allowing Vluk’Shïan to calm down after her short rant.

"My apologies, Choco Lips. Since yesterday. I am a bit off. Strangely sensitive about everything".

The Caramel Bimbo smiles, easing her friend’s mind, hinting Vluk’Shïan to speak on behalf of Parmella.

"N’Ïrk. We had a skirmish at the Mall".

"What happened?".

"To save time, we split up for a couple of minutes. Parmella got bullied. Though saying beaten into pulp would be a ludicrous understatement...".

{That bad?}

"I know it doesn’t seem like it, because of her amazing regeneration. Which is why they target and harass her. There is no proof of the crime, because Parmella heals up very quickly. But it was horrible to watch from apart, and from close distance, well, she was almost cured".

{That is impressive and disturbing. What if she heals too fast and something is in Parmella’s body?}

"N’Ïrk". Intercedes Evennette. "I know my life has been, too safe, maybe... , Maybe i am just paranoid or over exaggerating. But Saili’Ïckn, Parmella’s friend. She could have lost an eye. It’s a blessing that Sweet Cheeks was with us".

N’Ïrk’s demeanor switch to acquire a severe semblance, just like Æ’Vérrya.

{Attacking someone’s eyes is a deliberated aggravated assault. Without Superior Healing skills, or amplified regeneration through Empiric Energy, the eyes will not regain their full functionality back}

"Vluk’Shïan. You mentioned a Seirrioth".

"Correct N’Ïrk. That Skank thinks she’s a big shot because she’s a Harvester. The title is of no use on her, Indayra put her in place really fast, if it had been me, the one arriving earlier, she would be dismembered already!".

"What Harvester?".

"A lunatic!. She start screaming about the Purity of DNA, and what hideous Parmella’s eyes are. Stupid Imbecile Skank!".

"The name?". Reminds N’Ïrk, his attitude similar to what the ladies witnessed the previous dey when the man heard about the sudden breakup.

"We don’t know N’Ïrk". Confess Evennette, slightly downcasted as she could only stare unable to help her friends. "She came up with a blue haired uptight airhead that has orange skin.

{That description seems to be Dyll’Phá, and it’s not difficult to portray Å’Vría talking about the Purity subject. But it doesn’t add up completely. While Dyll’Phá is fast to take action, she wouldn’t harass another person, she is too righteous for that}

"Fucking skinny skank". Screams Vluk’Shïan, still ranting insults in several languages.

{Skinny?. That can’t be Å’Vría}

"A real man wants a female with womanly attributes, not a breastless, buttless, tasteless plank, Stupid Imbecile Skank!".

{Looks like Vluk’Shïan has a deep grudge against the Seirrioth}

"Things could had go out of hand N’Ïrk. But another Harvester passing by assisted us, she seemed so serious at first, but hearing her pronounce «Toothpick», while puffing out her chest, bouncing her udders, was quite hot and hilarious".

"Her friend is nice too, to bad her cousin is as idiotic and retarded as the Stupid Imbecile Skank!". *Argh!*. "I was calmer already!. Now i need to hit something!. I will be in the gym until i cool off!".

Vluk’Shïan exits the Gaming Room. Staying N’Ïrk, Evennette and Æ’Vérrya. The latter deactivates her camouflage, though it is a useless ability against the prodigious sight possessed by the two youngsters in the chamber...