It's not like you to say sorry :| Eleanora and Lucas
Eleanora was fed up with the way Lucas was treating her and the others. On top of that, she had been thinking over her conversation with Gretel and how he had used her. She was fed up with this and she would damn well tell him so. If he lashed out? She would take it. She had stayed silent for far too long. As she approached his door, she knocked loudly and yelled. "Lucas, I know you're in there. We need to talk." She crossed her arms and tapped her foot impatiently as she waited for him to open up.











