11-13-2018, 04:25 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-14-2018, 01:35 AM by Klayko.
Edit Reason: Edited for a little more clarity
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Travis felt defeated. He really did not know what he could do to get out from this situation. Even Jill was practically helpless against this woman. While she was no killer, Jill was right: this woman was clearly deranged. Travis was basically being tossed around like some massively pregnant maid servant while Helena and Jill just practically relaxed. He was done with the sandwiches and slowly walked out towards the table with them on a plate. He just wanted this nightmare over with.
“Here...” he said flatly. She might have wanted him to serve them all before himself. Whether she insisted to or not, it was done before he sat down rather slowly himself with his own. To think he was willing to get off his feet now. Still, he didn’t look at Helena. He didn’t even look at Jill. He just truthfully had no idea on what to say or do at this point. At long last, he was at a loss for words.
“Here...” he said flatly. She might have wanted him to serve them all before himself. Whether she insisted to or not, it was done before he sat down rather slowly himself with his own. To think he was willing to get off his feet now. Still, he didn’t look at Helena. He didn’t even look at Jill. He just truthfully had no idea on what to say or do at this point. At long last, he was at a loss for words.