[RL; locked to Helena] So Confused When You're Lost In The Groove
((Apologies for stealing the title from a Muse song, but... I couldn't help it!))
Valentine dodged back behind Helena's trailer, nearly falling in the dark; the circus had come somewhere very near London, and Valentine had, in his travel in the real world with the circus, heard about some '18-and-under' clubs. He quickly went to Helena, and excitedly told her all about it.
Two days of pleading later, they decided to sneak out and head off to one, if, for no other reason, to have a look and then leave. (Valentine, however, didn't plan on leaving before having some sort of food.)
"Helena!" He whispered harshly against her window, breath fogging it in the cool London night-- "Helena, come on!"
Valentine dodged back behind Helena's trailer, nearly falling in the dark; the circus had come somewhere very near London, and Valentine had, in his travel in the real world with the circus, heard about some '18-and-under' clubs. He quickly went to Helena, and excitedly told her all about it.
Two days of pleading later, they decided to sneak out and head off to one, if, for no other reason, to have a look and then leave. (Valentine, however, didn't plan on leaving before having some sort of food.)
"Helena!" He whispered harshly against her window, breath fogging it in the cool London night-- "Helena, come on!"