Helena walked slowly towards the reading lounge in the library, still really close to Zara, ready to help her in case she needed something. But let's hope that Helena's help was not going to be needed. Not that she didn't want to help. She just wanted Zara to feel better.

She approached the nearest table and stopped, looking at Zara. "Is it alright if we sit here?" The girl asked, throwing a quick look at the table.