Wilhern Mansion; England - Sunday early evening, Fandom time

[bad_nose_job]

"Hello, mother," Penelope said as she stepped inside her home. Jake was just behind her, his sprightly red sneakers hurrying past to carry her single piece of luggage up the stairs, and to her room. 

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[thatsamilkshake]

[OOC: *hugs Penelope hard* You can zap her mother ANYTIME NOW, Jake.]