Today, I'm going on a date with Giselle. Though it was bland. For both of us.
It was her who asked for this date but she's the first to say it.
"…It's the same as when I didn't have a body. I can only look around. Though this time, I can move my head. But if I want to look around, I can just possess a drone and fly around," Giselle said.
"I guess so. I can't understand how you feel but okay. I guess we can really go on a date once we have turned your robotic body to have senses of taste and touch. This is not different than normal other than the fact that I'm holding your hand," I said.
"I guess that's it for our date. What about your next date?" Giselle asked.
She didn't ask about our next date. Instead she's asking for my next date which was with someone else.
Somehow, she has persuaded some girls to go on dates with me in turn. Today is her turn. Tomorrow is for someone else.
