33 Apocalypse Avenue, Sunday Evening

[nomoreveruca]

Cally was, at least, no longer completely freeloading off of Paige at 33 Apolcalypse Avenue. With a job came an income, and a chance to put food on the table

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[angelandwitch]

Paige sat down at the table with a diet soda.

"Aw, no pizza for Nicky?" she joked.

[nomoreveruca]

"No pizza for Nicky," Cally said, watching Nicky cheerfully shove Cheerios in his mouth. "He needs something a little more nutritious. Poor guy is finally getting a bit healthier, though."

[angelandwitch]

"He does look better," Paige agreed. "So do you."

She still wasn't sure what they had gone through but she knew whatever it was wasn't pleasant.

[nomoreveruca]

"Thanks," Cally said. "I really owe you big time. I don't know what I'd have done without your help."