 YOUR Nixy. || Prefect Rainbows! || Deniz'in Müzik Kardeşi
Oh... well. This is convenient. Helena smiled as he indicated to the seats, and sat down on one of the plushier seats, with her feet folded under her legs. She really didn't like how she couldn't figure out what Ryan was thinking; he was too good at hiding his emotions...
For a moment, Helena was quiet. She fiddled with the hem of her robes, and glanced up at the man that was the father of her next child. She wasn't really what to say, or how to say it...
"Are you okay?" She asked, finally. Helena had done this before - twice before... Ryan, though... This was totally new to him. |