Nick walked down the street. He'd just given his new therapist back twenty years of her life...possibly more, considering she was now exercising regularly. Admittedly, the new breasts were just for his benefit...which was part of his problem.
He did have a tendency to do things like that. The truth was, that making someone willing to have sex with him wasn't the same as someone wanting to. As a result, he was somewhat sexually frustrated at times, which led to certain themes with what he did with his ability.
He resolved that he would take the afternoon and do some good with his ability. He needed that. He would help people.
Stopping at a nearby coffeeshop for a cup and a pastry, he sat on a nearby bench and sipped the coffee, looking for the opportunity to do good.
