Berry went into the kitchen to make breakfast but she just sat there in the living room looking around at all the paintings and pictures of places he had hung up around the place, she slowly approached the frames before being distracted by Berry calling her attention to the kitchen. They both sat around a small round table in the kitchen where he had also labeled dinning area, she munched on her food as her eyes went around the room. Later Sasha carefully walked out the room putting on fresh new clothes. Berry had invited her to follow him in he's morning route has yes he was a paper boy, she glides to the living room has her socks moves smoothly alone the tiled floor she takes a sit to put on her shoes and approach the door where Berry stood waiting for her, he locked the door behind them and journeys to the apartment's front to get he's bike which was more of a bicycle, he sat up front obviously has the pedal man and she sat behind as the passenger.
They set off and began at a new street, Sasha slowly observed as people she knew has stranger kindly greeted Berry as they passed by, but she felt joy as they greeted her as well. The bicycle soon stopped at a coffee shop and we could find them seated inside, not long enough a strange face approached their table and it clearly was not the waitress, the lady was in a full winter getup to protect herself from the cold she took off her scarf and jacket to sit next to Berry and turn her gaze to Sasha "is she?" she asked referring her question to Berry, he nodded yes to reply. "Sasha? this is my friend Christan and she's a hero, apparently you need a state id to casually fit in so she's going to be helping you with that, okay?" Sasha nodded as a gesture that she understood, Christian then turned her attention to Sacha and said in a fern tone "since we're done with introductions, I hope it's NICE to meet you Sasha" she then released her hand from the handshake she offered during her say and then she got up, gathered her belongs and left.
"so?"
"so what?"
"what do you think about my friend, Christan?"
"oh, I find her scary"
"because she threatened you?"
"no, because she looks scary"
"scarily beautiful, am I right?"
"no you are wrong, she looks scary and I mean horrifying, not even talking about her being freakishly jacked"
Berry kept a constant look at her before saying "what can I say? some people just don't have any taste in beauty"