Hestia was nervous. In generally, Hestia was nervous. But this went beyond this. She'd already lost Charlie for Bill. The idea that she was going to have to lose Bill for Charlie, and Charlie wasn't here even was more upsetting to her than she'd expected. She didn't want to deal with it. But she couldn't fight it. It had to be done.
"Hey, in here." Hes was sitting in bed, back against the headboard. She'd ventured out of her room a little bit, but not often. And since talking to Isabella, she'd only left to eat and pee. She didn't expect she'd be doing much leaving of her room now unless Bill dragged her out of it... which was dependent on how he took this news.