"Did you eat breakfast?" Aunt Dina asked and Brent rolled his eyes.
"I would be strangled by you or someone else if I didn't."
"Did you shower?" She asked.
"Of course."
"The clothes fit you well?" She asked and Brent rolled his eyes.
"I'm literally wearing them right now. You can see that they do, right?" Brent turned his body slightly, showing off the outfit he was wearing. She frowned slightly.
"You don't feel uncomfortable anywhere? You brushed your teeth?" She kept asking silly questions and Brent just wanted to shake his head and the ridiculousness of this situation.
Today was the day that he was supposed to leave the Guild building for the first time. He was going to the lawyer office, he was going to fuck up his brother's plans, and it was clear that Aunt Dina hated all of that as an idea and concept.
