Chapter 60
[But uh.. before you go meet Emily's mom, I suggest you change your pants. That is, unless you're okay with being seen as a man who pissed himself]
Alex glanced down at his pants, scowling at the annoying damp patch clinging to his thigh. The wet fabric left little to the imagination, and just the sheer awkwardness of the sight made his face scrunch up.
"Dammit. I almost forgot about that."
He stopped just before the back door and scanned the quiet hallway, making sure that there was no one around to witness what he was about to do next. He didn't want anyone seeing something that will cause them to start asking him annoying questions.
After confirming that the coast was clear, he concentrated on that hollow part of his mind and willed his spatial storage space to open. At that moment a faint ripple passed through the air, distorting space around it, before a clean pair of joggers appeared in his grasp.
