<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Girl’s Night</span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fgm5IMb.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Mallory Minato<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 20th, 2019, 7PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Women’s Communal Bathroom<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>Reflection<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Barely Clothed<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/m2GyoPu.png)<hr/><br/>“Some people hope to have something like that. Friendships only work if both people give equal parts of themselves, or at least, that’s what I think. It doesn’t become all that fair if one person gives everything to one person, only for the other to take. It doesn’t really work like that at all.” Mallory reflected in this thought, taking a sigh as she relaxed within the water. It was a bit hard with a fox demon practically sprawled along her legs, but she didn’t really have much of a choice, now did she?<br/><br/>At the mention of relationships being human things, or rather, people taking advantage of others, Mallory gave a sour look; not because of Nerissa, but because of the subject in question. The breakup wasn’t all that great of a memory to think about, mostly because it had been a bit recent, but than again, they were already in the topic of it. “Some guys are just jerks, that’s it. Stupid and selfish, and don’t take consideration for others feelings.” She glanced at Nerissa when she mention there begin good ones, and Mallory’s sour look faded for a moment, a look of contemplation across her face.<br/><br/>Yeah, there were good ones out there, but they were very hard to come by, at least. A small hum came from the woman when Nerissa mentioned Kevin, and Mallory couldn’t help but give a nod. “Yeah, he’s one of the good ones, I would know. No way he would treat a girl the way this guy did.”  It was hard to imagine her friend even raising a voice at someone simply because he could; he was level headed as always, and knew how to handle himself. The memory of their scuffle with Reckley a few months back came to mind, the hint of a smile along her lips.<br/><br/>“Yeah, he is worth keeping.”  At the mention of another question, Mallory looked towards the fox demon, the question...quite surprising. So far they had seemed petty harmless (save for the one about ever breaking the law), but nonetheless, Mallory obliged.<br/><br/>“I...always just thought about myself as helping others. I haven’t had many passions or hobbies outside of reading, so I’ve never really seen myself as doing anything outside of being a researcher or something at SOPHE.”  Now that she thought about it, what<em>did</em>she want to do with her life? There were so many possibilities, and with her scholarships from her school, they could certainly be a help in finding a better job. However, wasn’t SOPHE the best choice all around? Helping the world fight demons by working together to create a functioning team effort?<br/><br/>“I guess I’m just looking to see how things go, and see where the chips may fall. Finding my path through SOPHE...it just seems like it’s supposed to be this way. I’m not sure how to explain it, honestly...”