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"Where's Henry? Where is he?" The room was now a mess, she didn't know what was happening. She didn't know where she was. Henry had been with her, she had been home. Where was Mayhem? Where was her Henry? Who were these people?
Her sister came in, she recognised her. "God, who are this people sis? Who are they? Why are they in my house?! Where's henry?" She asked. Panic in her voice.
"Its ok Jules... Its ok. I think you guys need to leave for a little while." She told the rest of the family. She was holding her sister in the corner of the room. The others all left. She was getting worse. It was the middle of the night, and she was throwing a tantrum about her own family being in her room.
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Henry was tired, he was cleaning his house up, not knowing what time Delilah was supposed to be turning up. He had never seen her before... It would be strange to say the least.
He could play it out on his head. He'd answer the door and she'd call him 'Hank', they'd drink tequila and talk about being back out in the forest. But there was a problem with this. Brian. The thing that had stopped her from waiting for him when they evacuated.
He knew it wouldn't be as simple as two friends hanging out. Especially with the added awkwardness of the fact that they'd never actually met each other. Not in person.
He sighed, pushing some stuff into the bin. He then went to the table in the middle of the lounge and cleared that off. He hadn't tidied in here in a while. He wasn't an untidy person, it was just that looking after Jules before had made his apartment messy, and since coming back from Australia he hadn't had the energy to actually tidy up.
But now for some reason he felt like he and to clean it up now. After all, he never had visitors anymore. But now he would, so his place had to be tidy right? That's how he imagined it being anyway.

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"Where's Henry? Where is he?" The room was now a mess, she didn't know what was happening. She didn't know where she was. Henry had been with her, she had been home. Where was Mayhem? Where was her Henry? Who were these people?
Her sister came in, she recognised her. "God, who are this people sis? Who are they? Why are they in my house?! Where's henry?" She asked. Panic in her voice.
"Its ok Jules... Its ok. I think you guys need to leave for a little while." She told the rest of the family. She was holding her sister in the corner of the room. The others all left. She was getting worse. It was the middle of the night, and she was throwing a tantrum about her own family being in her room.
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Henry was tired, he was cleaning his house up, not knowing what time Delilah was supposed to be turning up. He had never seen her before... It would be strange to say the least.
He could play it out on his head. He'd answer the door and she'd call him 'Hank', they'd drink tequila and talk about being back out in the forest. But there was a problem with this. Brian. The thing that had stopped her from waiting for him when they evacuated.
He knew it wouldn't be as simple as two friends hanging out. Especially with the added awkwardness of the fact that they'd never actually met each other. Not in person.
He sighed, pushing some stuff into the bin. He then went to the table in the middle of the lounge and cleared that off. He hadn't tidied in here in a while. He wasn't an untidy person, it was just that looking after Jules before had made his apartment messy, and since coming back from Australia he hadn't had the energy to actually tidy up.
But now for some reason he felt like he and to clean it up now. After all, he never had visitors anymore. But now he would, so his place had to be tidy right? That's how he imagined it being anyway.