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[baptizemyself]

Helena. Bar. Coffee. Book.

Have at.

[OOC: Low maintenance post to try and get me back into the swing of RP. Nothing too taxing please. I'm pingable at requiem2adream86 on AIM.]

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[young_womble]

Something fluffy moves near her foot.

[baptizemyself]

Helena looks down.

Is that... is that a dog in a baseball cap and glasses?

[young_womble]

Wellington is retrieving a used tea bag from the floor, which he puts in his tidy bag. Then he sees he's being watched, and jumps.

"I-I'm sorry, not in your way am I?"

[baptizemyself]

Helena stares, wide eyed at the... thing. Which doesn't ook so much like a dog any more.

"Uh... No, you're not in my way at all."

[interrogoiterum]

Renee takes a whole breath while standing at the bottom of the stairs.

Then comes over to the bar right next to Helena.

"I'll have a ginger ale."

And then she turns to catch her eye, with a gentle smirk.

[baptizemyself]

That smirk causes funny stirrings in Helena's tummy.

"Uh. Hey."

[interrogoiterum]

That's good - Renee would do a lot to be the cause of funny feelings in Helena's anything.

She turns towards her, leaning on one elbow on the bar.

"So... it's been a while."

Since Valentine's Day. And that was... yeah.

[baptizemyself]

"Yeah," she says, looking away from Renee.

Valentines day. That... Helena has no idea what the hell was going on that day.