#gretchen dudley

*Henry walks carefully through the city streets. Cautious with his foot to not destroy anything. Ever since his identity was revealed to the world after his helmet broke from a hard fall. He was left no choice to go out for missions with his face revealed. Henry hated it, It makes him horribly nervous. He’s learning how to cope with it, though, Gretchen volunteer to speak to him whenever he’s feeling anxious. Henry trusts and rely on Gretchen a lot. Hearing Her voice calms his anxiety.*

Henry:(talking to his ear piece, talking to Gretchen) not a single fan girl come up to me to say… weird things, yet.

Gretchen:*chuckles*You’re forgetting that I’m your number one fan girl.

Henry: Oh yeah, you are. You’re the best one… and sane.

Gretchen: I wouldn’t say Sane…

Henry: Well, you are. I mean, you have your own crazy but not crazy where people come to me and harass me how hot I looked or how I keep destroying things.

Gretchen: I get it! You’re doing a great job dealing with those people, honey, people are crazy. But, for as your body, it’s very nice~ Especially from the behind,

Henry:*blushes, and smiles* Gretch! Gosh… *embarrassed*

Gretchen: But I mean it. You’re doing really well. I understand how hard this is for you, but don’t forget the people who have your back. Especially me…

Henry: I know. I can always count on you, Gretch.

Gretchen:*whispers, forgot Henry can hear her* I just love it when he call me Gretch.

Henry: What’s that? *smirks*

Gretchen: N-Nothing! Nothing at all!

Henry: haha. I love calling you Gretch.

Gretchen:

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