⤜Ellie⟶
Her scarred eyebrow raised as she gave him a look of disbelief; Ellie KNEW that the chick was interested in Henry. She’d seen this girl looking in his direction a dozen times all goo-goo eyed.
“Did you hear her say that?”
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Her scarred eyebrow raised as she gave him a look of disbelief; Ellie KNEW that the chick was interested in Henry. She’d seen this girl looking in his direction a dozen times all goo-goo eyed.
“Did you hear her say that?”
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“Hey kid-”
She lept up and over the back of the couch, and plopped down next to where Henry sat. As she got comfortable where she sat, she leaned over and nudged him lightly.
“Soooooo. I saw you talking to that blonde girl earlier. She’s super pretty. Tell me about her.”
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He didn’t break his gaze on the painting as his grandson spoke. For someone who’d never really seen him (that he knew of), let alone met Donar- Henry had captured him perfectly. Part of his gift he supposed. After what seemed like a long time, he took a deep breath, and gave Henry a genuine smile.
“No, no, my dear boy, don’t be sorry. I am the one at fault for snooping. Not you.”
He took one last look at the painting, then respectfully and carefully put it back where he had found it.
“But, if it’s any consultation, you captured him remarkably well. I’m guessing your mother has told you stories of him?”
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“Okay please tell me you aren’t going to let him talk to you like that.”
Klaus pointed over to the Henry’s former classmate- some asshole who felt he had a right talking shit about his brother. Christ on a cracker they were at a fucking coffee shop - it wasn’t high school.
“He can’t treat you like that!”
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[̲̅Emily]
Her father had told her that this door would lead to the woman’s house. Although she’d much rather avoid magic for the time being (seeing as she was trapped for HOW LONG), she just wanted to go over and thank her properly for setting her free. So Emily knocked on the door, then poked her head through the door- which, seemed to open up into a living room. She didn’t dare go any further.
“Uh, hello?” She called out.
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🕷Mr. Nancy🕷
The loss of their friend had hit them all hard. Even if they knew it would come one day- even if they anticipated it happening one way or another- it still hurt. And he knew for sure that it hit Riley’s family the hardest. But he knew Ima had her support. The kid however, had lost both his father AND his fiancee. And he probably felt to bad to go to his mother when he was upset.
Doned in a flashy suit, he made his way into the manatee observation area. But he stopped at the big glass window, right next to Henry.
“Thought I’d find you here.”
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Another day, another check for supplies. Here Max was, headed back to the apartment where her and her friend Henry had been hauled up for a while. They’d been pretty lucky there, it was secure enough. and Henry had space to rest up his injured leg.
And while he rested, or slept, Max made her was through the apartments of the building in hopes of finding something useful. Which, she wasn’t always lucky. Behind some doors waited apartments, they were full of flies and rotten refrigerators. Others, not as many now, housed a few half starved zombies laying in wait.
Today however, she’d been done alright. No bottles of water, but a pack of juice boxes was at least better than nothing. Then with some creative digging, she’d found some granola bars, apple sauce, and some sealed packs of cookies. Some kids lunch stash once upon a time, she guessed.
It would get them through a few days.
She unlocked the door to their hideaway, and shut the door quick behind her. The lock clicked in place, and she went to put her back down. “Honey, I’m home.” Real cute, Max.
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