Immortal

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"Honestly I just came here for the free samples and shit.. You know, parents are still poor as shit so I’m just waiting for the time I get to move out finally." Frowning a bit, he would scratch the side of his head. He wouldn’t give up his family for anything, sure he loved his sister. But those parents of his.. Those damn Cthlulu worshiping drunk bastards. They were why his life was so hellish

"So uh.."

Henrietta just nodded, a tiny understanding smile playing on her lips. She didn’t know what actually. At first glance she never would have expected the poor aesthetic. He just didn’t seem the type. But what did she know.

“ You and me both on the moving out bit, “ She agreed.

"Thanks" It was nice to have someone to talk to and walk with again. Though, either way, he would walk close enough not to run into people, and of course he carried with him just a couple items that would probably only add up to five bucks or so. All of the money he gained from being 'krazy kenny' did help

"Huh? Oh right. Sorry , I’ve been kinda use to cold weather for my entire life. Ya’ know.. South Park colorado from the states is prertty fuckin’ cold" Kenny added as he tilted her head. She was pretty, that was for sure. But he moved on from the topic at hand.

Double taking the girl's appearance. He noticed that she actually looked young. Apparently this 'Cali' place, which he will assume means California , was not use to younger kids or young teenagers swearing as openly as Kenny did.. Strangely enough it was like breathing in South Park. Eat, sleep, swear. "Oh? Well, alright." Tossing his gloves off, he would unzip his parka and toss it aside, medium length messy blonde hair and his bright eyes out in the open now as he gently took the clothing and nodded.

"It's perfect."

With that, he slid the shirt on, which was much thinner, and he turned away "You erm.. Might wanna look away" As sexually open as Kenny was, this girl was just.. Well, too kind and young to taint.

"Huh? Oh right. Sorry , I've been kinda use to cold weather for my entire life. Ya' know.. South Park colorado from the states is prertty fuckin' cold" Kenny added as he tilted her head. She was pretty, that was for sure. But he moved on from the topic at hand.

Of course. It felt really nice that he was able to help her, knowing that normally she was against asking for help, or talking to people who weren’t goth in general.. Well, here he was talking to someone he had secretly admired for so long. It just.. Well, it was actually kind of nice.

"You’re hardly invisible. If anything I can feel like that often too." But he wasn’t going to explain the fact that he died almost every day, was brought back, and everyone forgets about it.

Henri dropped her eyes, her best attempt at hiding the blush that was slowly creeping across her cheeks. Having someone actually acknowledge your existence shouldn’t have been so satisfying. She shouldn’t have been having to fight the urge to smile so badly.

“ We might just get along then. “ She replied, attempting to hide before her usual cocky sounding self. 

"Honestly I just came here for the free samples and shit.. You know, parents are still poor as shit so I'm just waiting for the time I get to move out finally." Frowning a bit, he would scratch the side of his head. He wouldn't give up his family for anything, sure he loved his sister. But those parents of his.. Those damn Cthlulu worshiping drunk bastards. They were why his life was so hellish

"So uh.."

"Hm?"

Seeing the gothic female in public was.. Well, kinda shocking to be honest. He never would have expected her to be out, buying groceries especially. But hearing her request, the blonde couldn’t help but smile under his parka as he walked over to the place she use to be.

Standing on his tiptoes, Kenny reached down a few items and handed them over to her. But after that, he decided to speak up.

Henri followed him over, arms folded as he made a reach for the bottle. For a second or two she almost thought he wasn’t going to be able to either. But sure enough, next thing she knew he was handing it down to her.

As the boy fell flat footed again, she happily placed them into her carrier basket. ” Thank you. “

The gothling stood to face him, eyebrow slowly raising. Other than Butters she hadn’t ever paid any attention to the other kids Stan had hung around. They weren’t usually worth her time. The conformist type. But this kid actually knew her name. He’d paid enough attention to her to know who she was.

Of course. It felt really nice that he was able to help her, knowing that normally she was against asking for help, or talking to people who weren't goth in general.. Well, here he was talking to someone he had secretly admired for so long. It just.. Well, it was actually kind of nice.

"You're hardly invisible. If anything I can feel like that often too." But he wasn't going to explain the fact that he died almost every day, was brought back, and everyone forgets about it.

There should have been a law against placing things on the top shelves in stores. It was bad enough her parents were making her get the groceries, this was the last thing she needed. As if she wasn’t already pissy enough. 

Even on her toes, Henrietta couldn’t reach the bottle. She even tried climbing up onto the first shelve but in heels, it was basically a wasted cause. Not to mention embarrassing.

Henri let out a little groan as she glanced around. Where was a store worker when you needed one? Her eyes eventually fell on a boy passing by. The orange parka was pretty hard to miss. She put on her most pleasent face and walked over to him, lightly tapping his shoulder.

"Hm?"

Seeing the gothic female in public was.. Well, kinda shocking to be honest. He never would have expected her to be out, buying groceries especially. But hearing her request, the blonde couldn't help but smile under his parka as he walked over to the place she use to be.

Standing on his tiptoes, Kenny reached down a few items and handed them over to her. But after that, he decided to speak up.

"Yep.. Full on Immortal. I’m pretty sure I age, or maybe I stop aging at a certain point. Who knows." Kenny shrugged just a tad bit. Hearing and watching just how interested this girl was in his immortality did make him laugh a bit. "You know, if I didn’t know any better, I’d ask if you actually wanted me to take you to the cult to get some immortality too."

though interested in everlasting life she may be, mandy knows the foolishness of tangling with supernatural forces one has yet to comprehend. 

❝ I want to see it.”

she says, rather plainly, ignoring his prior assertion.

"Alright then. We're heading back to South Park Colorado, it's kinda cold there so I suggest bringing some warm clothing" Truth be told, the last thing he wanted was her shivering or being cold in a town she never had been to before.