She looked back at him, and her stomach rumbled loudly. "What the hell am I supposed to cood with this," She looked at him annoyed but then smiled when he came to her side and looked in. Half a gallon of mild and a packet of ham filled a quarter of a shelf, and three shelves were in the fridge. The rest was empty. "Pepper?" Saru said, extracting the small container and putting his hand on Mirana's. "About that...well, all my money goes to rent, clothes, and paying for Shawn's gun (Supposedly made for him)." He confessed, embarrassed. She looked at him, a sexy smile on her face. She tickled his chin. "How bout we make your rent problem go away today hmm?" He looked at her confused. "But if I don't eat anything, then my magic won't.." Mirana continued, but then something happened to Saru's eyes. They began to become eclipsed in black storm clouds and his vision blurred. He waved a clawed hand, and it became human again. Mirana let out a gasp. His first shelf was crowded with boxes of eggs, his second with packs of ham, and his third orange juice. He chuckled at her shocked expression. "Sorry, I didn't physically tell you that I could use magic," he blushed and destroyed 67 eggs, and watched them reconstruct. "Wow" was her response. "Even I can't do that." She flashed him a sexy wink. "I'll cook us up a couple of omelettes, and then we'll handle this little rent problem."

~Continued in Mindslave Chapter 15 part I