 ♫ ♥ Where are my garters?! / hyphens-are-cool / THE NORTH GATE ♥ ♫
Helena smiled slightly at him, though her eyes stayed the same color as before. I'm sure whatever you're working on is good, she said with a small shrug before finishing her last few bites of mashed potatoes. At Chris's words to his mother, she didn't look directly at him or Mel, only guessing that the latter must not have been to happy. Well, good. Now neither of them were as the pair went off to fetch dessert. Helena took another sip of pumpkin juice.
__________________ Welcome to the jungle.__________________________________Everything's going to change.
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