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[reality_runaway]

Helena sat in her cramped little trailer, some sweats thrown over her costume for the performance that she knew would start in a few minutes. As per usual she was taking her time before the show as she doodled a new skecth onto a piece of paper. As she drew she thought of the past couple days and how Valentine had adjusted to life in the real world

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[vryimprtntman]

"Hey, Helena!" Valentine shouted, knocking sharply on her door.
"Come on, you're gonna be late for the show!"

[reality_runaway]

Helena jumped, causing a stray line on the paper thanks to the sudden knock. "Ah right!" she called and crawled over to the door, opening it.

"I'll be ready in a minute," she told Valentine as she began to lift up her sweatshirt.

[vryimprtntman]

"Right, well, your mum's gonna be angry if you don't hurry. You know that."

He glanced behind her, inside the small trailer-- "What is that hanging there?" He asked, cocking his head to the side.

[reality_runaway]

Helena tossed the sweats aside, looking over her shoulder at what Valentine was refering to. Her eyes grew wide, but she quickly attempted to compose herself.

"Oh nothing," she said pushing lightly at Valentine so that he might move. "We better get going...show and all right?"