Re: Call: Hel/Kara
The chair broke. Hush, you. Why doesn't not-mom like him? [Eyeroll, snort, disbelief.] Hel, even if I get us a way home, you're not gonna come. I may be blonde, but I'm not dumb. You already made a home here, which is cool. I'm glad you weren't alone. I just don't feel like this is home, and you've got all this stuff now. [Bummed.] It's different.