"Okay, we're going to a public gym to go swimming. Think of all the people that will be there. Then suddenly a limo pulls up into the parking lot and out steps you, the one and only Turner along with a girl they've never seen in their life," Callyn started explaining. "You're going to be spending too much time signing autographs to actually do any swimming."
“Fine, fine.” Turner grumbling, waving the bodyguard away. He took a wig out from his pocket and put contact lenses in. He went over to the garage and drove a car over to Callyn. “Hop in.” He said.
"No, you just take what I say to the extreme," Callyn said. Then with a sigh, she said, "Look, I'm not used to any of this stuff. The gigantic houses, the limos, the bodyguards, any of it. I've lived a simple, uneventful life and suddenly this happens and I'm not entirely sure how to handle it."
“Well, this has been my life for as long as I can remember. How about we spend a day doing stuff the other person does normally? Maybe we can work it out that way.” He said.
"Well, it looks like so far we're doing my typical day," Callyn said. "Something nice, simple, and casual, without limos or bodyguards or anything like that." She looked at him and saw that his eyes were a different color. "You put in contacts too?" she laughed.
