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[beautifulmortal]

*exists, as Helens often do, though they do not often exist for this purpose, which is to bother/be bothered by the lovely Nemesis, even with typistly failure*

*is likely stretched out on a couch, in that fantastically vaguely wonderful somewhere*

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[avenginggoddess]

*Throws (...well, not throws, because that would be mean and she rather likes her daughter, but I think you get the point. Right? Right. Moving on) a box of chocolates at Helen*

Happy Valentine's day. Er. Late.

[beautifulmortal]

*catches the box*

Thank you. *and we're actually kind of happy, so we'll smile at the motherthing~* How are you?

[avenginggoddess]

*Grins*

Good. You?

[beautifulmortal]

Well enough. Menelaus is about.