WHO: Henry Jr and Sam WHEN: October 30th, evening WHERE: Mitchell apartment WHAT: Having dinner and a little fluff RATING: duno Henry Jr. looked at the time, he should be heading home for dinner. So far he was always on time when it came to be home for dinner. The orbing helped that out a lot. He was sure that if he couldn't orb that he would be late almost every night because he always lost track of the time. Though now he wasn't really thinking about Samantha he was thinking about Christy. He felt so bad that he wasn't able to heal her himself and that she had to be in pain until he called Wyatt to come. It wasn't that it was really Henry Jr.'s fault he couldn't heal. Not every part whitelighter could but still he couldn't get his mind off of it.
Finally he forced himself up and orbed back to the house. He could smell Sam's homecooking from where he orbed into in the kitchen. He walked over to the kitchen with a smile on his face. "Hey babe," he said wrapping his arms around her as he came up behind her. "Everything smells wonderful." He looked at the penne pasta starting to boil.