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Elpis stalked Central Park for longer than she'd accounted for. Suddenly she looked up, it was dark, and she felt...
Strife?
It was strange. Her brother, though always excellent company, didn't often seem to -need- her. At least not for personal reasons. She felt around for him some more and...
he was still at mom's.
Hope was quite torn. After the encounter she'd just had with Deimos, the last thing she felt like doing was dealing with her mother, her aunt, or, most likely, both.
But Strife was apparently in a bad way.
The decision was made before she really even took the time to try to talk herself out of it. In a moment, she was at her mother's front door, only because if she didn't say hello and be a proper guest, it would only be worse in the end.
She knocked, and waited.
Strife?
It was strange. Her brother, though always excellent company, didn't often seem to -need- her. At least not for personal reasons. She felt around for him some more and...
he was still at mom's.
Hope was quite torn. After the encounter she'd just had with Deimos, the last thing she felt like doing was dealing with her mother, her aunt, or, most likely, both.
But Strife was apparently in a bad way.
The decision was made before she really even took the time to try to talk herself out of it. In a moment, she was at her mother's front door, only because if she didn't say hello and be a proper guest, it would only be worse in the end.
She knocked, and waited.