Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)
*I know, I'm just really nervous. Ok, I'm scared. I need to work this off somehow.* Helena answered Willow with her mind, looking at her apologetically, something she rarely ever did for anyone but willow.
Sighing, she moved to her window and flopped out, lazily winging around the cas.... SHIT!.
Diving BACK into her window in a heartbeat, she remembered it was fucking daylight and that plan was STUPID AS HELL.
Thunking her head on the wall, Helena pondered Castles. What did Castles have.
Castles had... kitchens, and quarters... and spires... and battlements, and a thron... Dungeons. Castles had Dungeons.
RIGHT! That would work she supposed. Suddenly getting the idea in her head that she wanted to see a real dungeon, she headed out her door and flailed around for a servant again. Hey!!! Take me to the Dungeons. I have a thing with the thing. she said, just deciding to be strange, not lying outright, and looking a bit well.. Blonde.