Who: Vera and Ella (see nailpolishes!) What: Sisterly time and hashing things out When: Friday [Forward dated] why: Because they're bad for each other and need to TALK. Warnings: Who knows
Vera was nervously pacing around her room, in tight, odd circles. She had no idea when Ella would show, and she was a nervous wreck, waiting for it. She was afraid of this going badly, of Ella telling Mother, of Ella being angry with her, of Ella never wanting to see her again, of Ella treating her like so much trash, like Mother had done to AUnt Andromeda. She was psyching herself up, which probably wasn't a good thing, but she couldn't help the thoughts whirling in her head, and as she paced she counted.