Back to the story, in short:New gear, hot chick, classclown wishgranter in front of my parents who threw me like a toy with a 1mm scratch nearly luxury flat standing with a big book I have to at least touch 24/7 and planning how and what will happen in the next hour, after that I need to decide a thing I have no clue about but gives me a stomachache to even think about.
After 2tails (Probably without any intention, but no reason to exclude the possibility) rang the bell because of the clumsyness within him, a voice came over.
A voice I know. Aaaand of course in my fairytail in scrapyard life's most embarrassing but even could be calculated persons voice.
-Bell: Coooooming and welcomiiiing.
I went back to zero from feeling being overpowered.... In that mere second I looked that regular, boring door and asking it shall I pass? What should I say? I or we came here to give a fast suckerpunch, but what now? I looked at 2tails, who was jumping as fast as an SR 71 blackbird spyplane and Eve, who stopped smiling and grabbed my arm, because she actually was reading my mind and she knew, that new playting of mine have not had a chance of getting tried and my finger is itching like a million mosquitoes would have bitten it.
That 25mm brown, what I saw for as long as I remembered door split me from starting the absurd story of my life and the other side was the ultra hard, here the easy mode waiting for my next and biggest fate deciding word. The border of my happiness and the border of catastrophy...