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Alice let out a long whistle as the gates opened and they drove up to Helena’s residence. “Nice.”
“I like it.” Helena responded with a smile of pride.
Parking the car, Alice hopped out and ran around to the passenger side to help Helena out. “Your ladyship.”
“Thank you Alice.” Helena responded with a sleepy sigh as she took Alice’s extended hand to pull herself up.
“Tired?” Alice asked gently as they entered Helena’s home.
“Tired and sore. It has been one interesting night, Alice.” Helena chuckled to offset the look of worry on Alice’s face. Throwing her purse to one side, she led the way to the kitchen.
“I’m s…” Alice began.
“Please. Don’t say you are sorry again.” Helena requested, interrupting.
“I was going to say. Helena.” Alice rolled her eyes. “I’m so glad that I called you to help me out with finding and catching Snappy. You don’t know how much I appreciate this.” Alice swallowed with some emotion and looked down at her fiddling hands.
“Oh Alice. Come here.” Helena took Alice into her arms and gave her a firm, solid hug. “It was my pleasure despite injuries sustained.” Helena smiled into the tussled hair of the blonde.
“I’ve hardly thought of Dana in the last few hours. Well, not as much.” Alice admitted giving Helena the distinct impression that Dana was never far from Alice’s thoughts despite their adventurous endeavours over the last few hours.
Alice gave Helena back a big squeeze of thanks before taking a step back.
“Coffee? Tea?” Helena queried, deciding not to pressure Alice with questions about the break up for the moment.
“Here, sit.” Alice commanded in mock seriousness while patting a stool. “Let me make it. Just tell me where and what.”
“Yes ma’am.” Helena lifted her brows, complied and sat with a grateful sigh. With a few quiet directions to Alice, they soon had their individually preferred beverages.
Taking a sip of her tea, Helena noticed that a cloak of distracted sadness had once again settled on Alice since mentioning the name of Dana. Helena’s heart ached in sympathy for woman before her.
“What?” Alice queried Helena on noticing her compassionate expression.
“Alice.” Helena paused to compose her thoughts.
“What Helena?” Alice fidgeted wondering what the Brit was about to say. Hoping the subject of Dana was not about to be raised.
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1st to comment? “I just wanted to say that despite the smell attack, dry retching, being dragged along a kitchen floor by my ankles, furniture moving, turtle attack, gapping wound, your kamikaze driving, painful tetanus shot, stitches and the total loss of dignity on my part … I’ve enjoyed your company” lol. post again soon =)
Once again, you posted another perfect chapter! I love the Helacious friendship, and I’m really glad that you put some focus on it! I bet you anything that Snappy turns up missing again here in a few chapters! Ha ha. Helena to the rescue again? :-) Great update!