Post by nick on Mar 13, 2022 12:43:52 GMT -5
Summer and Larry are back at home. Summer is laid out on the floor, face down with her forehead resting on her hands. She’s naked, excepting the white towel that covers her thighs and the lower part of her pert ass. There are heated stones arranged in a line down her spines. Larry walks past and pauses to cast a quizzical eye on her friend.
Larry: You okay, down there?
Pixi: Yes, thank you, quite alright.
Larry: I got the stones in the right places then?
Pixi: Perfect, thanks.
Larry: Well, I’ll leave you to it then. I’ve got to head out and teach a Salsa class.
Pixi: You have fun.
Larry: You SURE you’re okay?. You really haven’t said much since that loss on Friday.
Pixi (still without moving her head): No, you’re forgetting – Positive Pixi Power. I lost, but I wasn’t 100 per cent. I can and will do better. I honestly thought I’d fully healed after that previous fight. I mean – TWO WEEKS! I can recover in two weeks, no problem – especially with MY diet and colour therapy, plus the aromatherapy. If this doesn’t work, I’ll maybe have to sit out a show. It’s clearly no good presenting an easy target to my adversaries.
Larry: Yeah, that would be sensible and to hell with what anyone else says.
Pixi: Well, actually, that was NEVER a consideration – especially if we are including the cerebrally challenged like Mr Prejudice himself.
Larry: No, let’s not even go there. The man’s Grade A, Black Hand material and even THEY don’t like him.
Pixi: Not many do and those that inclined to tolerate his narrow-minded stereotypical view of the world are pretty much cut from the same cloth. No matter, I can only fight what’s put in front of me and you can be absolutely sure that I’ll do everything I can to ensure that I am 100 per cent ready for the next show.
Larry: Great, glad that’s all sorted then. Oh, I ran the bath for you and put in those essential oils you mentioned; so when you’re done there…
Pixi: Thanks Larry, you’re the best.
Larry: I know. Hasta la vista, Summer.
Pixi: Hasta pronto.
FIN.
Larry: You okay, down there?
Pixi: Yes, thank you, quite alright.
Larry: I got the stones in the right places then?
Pixi: Perfect, thanks.
Larry: Well, I’ll leave you to it then. I’ve got to head out and teach a Salsa class.
Pixi: You have fun.
Larry: You SURE you’re okay?. You really haven’t said much since that loss on Friday.
Pixi (still without moving her head): No, you’re forgetting – Positive Pixi Power. I lost, but I wasn’t 100 per cent. I can and will do better. I honestly thought I’d fully healed after that previous fight. I mean – TWO WEEKS! I can recover in two weeks, no problem – especially with MY diet and colour therapy, plus the aromatherapy. If this doesn’t work, I’ll maybe have to sit out a show. It’s clearly no good presenting an easy target to my adversaries.
Larry: Yeah, that would be sensible and to hell with what anyone else says.
Pixi: Well, actually, that was NEVER a consideration – especially if we are including the cerebrally challenged like Mr Prejudice himself.
Larry: No, let’s not even go there. The man’s Grade A, Black Hand material and even THEY don’t like him.
Pixi: Not many do and those that inclined to tolerate his narrow-minded stereotypical view of the world are pretty much cut from the same cloth. No matter, I can only fight what’s put in front of me and you can be absolutely sure that I’ll do everything I can to ensure that I am 100 per cent ready for the next show.
Larry: Great, glad that’s all sorted then. Oh, I ran the bath for you and put in those essential oils you mentioned; so when you’re done there…
Pixi: Thanks Larry, you’re the best.
Larry: I know. Hasta la vista, Summer.
Pixi: Hasta pronto.
FIN.