Re: Later that Evening...
The knock on the door made her jump. Helena /knew/ it was coming, but it still caught her off guard. She didn't know why, but for some reason she felt as nervous as a schoolgirl on her first date.
But this wasn't a date.
This was just an evening out at the theater with someone she /wasn't/ interested in and with someone she was just upholding her word to. It wasn't a date.
Then why in God's name was she nervous?
She took one last look in the floor length mirror and made her way to the door. She took a deep breath and reminded herself this wasn't a date.
She opened the door.
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