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It was unfortunate that Sarah moved to flinch away from her twin’s hand before being touched. That definitely was not going to help her in trying to seem up to scratch. Her chest stung as she heaved out a sigh and fought back the urge to roll her eyes, ❝ Helena could ye’ stop? ‘m fine meathead- s’nothin’. I jus’ got into a scuffle last nigh’ while I was out. ❞

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        --- “Pale.” The correction comes instinctively now, like teaching a child. Hand still in her hair, she takes a breath in a feeble attempt to steady herself. “Just give me a minute.” She muttered, mind still working through her thoughts. 

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Helena’s chin settled on top of her balled up fist, watching Cal with a soft smile. He felt very calm to be around and so any feeling of being on edge had dissipated. “My mind is wondering why do not seem very afraid of me.” Well, if he was, he was doing a really good job of hiding it. “I am not, um, what is this word. Intimi-?” She struggled to remember how the word was pronounced.

          “afraid?” higher yet the arch of his brows. “why should i be afraid?” a pause. “intimidating,” he helped her. she was different. they all were, of course; and he found that it wasn’t just the different hair styles, the discrepancies in clothes and attires and stances, it was something visceral, something deep. something he could almost glimpse at in their eyes - in hers. so yeah, all different but helena withheld a quality that was undoubtedly unique. “is it what you think you are?”

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Nora mumbles into her tea, trying to avoid the truth. It shouldn’t be a concern. “I don’t want ‘ou to worry ‘bout me when nothin’s wrong, Helena.” She’s not normally secretive, it’s just a touchy subject to talk about. But, Nora does appreciate the concern from the other, especially when she looks worn town and really hasn’t gotten sleep in days.

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“Hello, Helena.” Sarah put on her best Rachel-expression and used her best Rachel-voice. To her it was just a joke, a funny one and she didn´t mean any harm. Her other sisters had been confused and shocked at first, but nothing serious had happened and Sarah believed this time with Helena it would be the same. “I´ve come to pick up you and the babies. Sarah ate all the Halloween candy and I want some.”

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The coo of the twins doesn’t even phase her, the two small boys on their blanket on the floor with their mother. It’s a sound she had become used to and there was rarely any crying, Helena always on top of it. It was quite impressive really. The woman was 10 times the mother Sarah had ever been or could be. That motherly instinct seems to be projected onto Sarah herself as she found her ankle suddenly tickled by the faint touches of Helena’s fingers. “Oi, whatcha doin’?” Glancing down, she noticed the scar and laughed quietly to herself, sitting up a bit. “That? I broke my ankle sneakin’ outta S’ when I was 16. Had to have surgery for it. I was literally grounded by S and by my own dumbass.”

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Temple rubbing? Probably all started because of Helena.

he’s just constantly trying to rub away a headache around her lmaoo

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“Are you hurt?” “No.” “Then why are there bruises all over your face?”

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❝ I-I uh        got into a fight with m’bloody freezer puttin’ groceries away, alrigh’? ❞ Sarah touched her slighty swollen cheek with her fingertips, knowing there was a chance her sister would believe the awful lie. There was a time when the brunette was great at fibbing on the spot… but that time had passed.