she's not so good at this, but — can she get her a glass of water?

slowly, she's filling up a glass, handing it to the other. ‘ i'm sorry, i didn't mean to intrude. i was just ... looking for my mother. but you seemed upset. are — are you okay? ’

what? she was hungry. so she made a little mess — sue her.

yeah, that — that would be great.

gently, she takes it, clearing her throat. ‘ uh, thanks. guess i got a bit .. carried away. ’

walking over to her mother, she sat down, looking at her.

genevieve nodded, watching the blonde. ‘ nova. like a supernova? ’ she smiled a bit, clearing her throat. ‘ sorry, i was big into astrology. did you want ... a hug? i feel like it's the least i can do. ’

letting out a breath, she looked at her mother. ‘ i miss you. i know you're ... busy. i just feel like — we haven't had much time together lately. ’ a small shrug. ‘ a lot's happening right now. ’

leaning against her mother, she let out a sigh, smiling at the idea of a day, just the two of them. ‘ i'd like that. what would you want to do? ’

‘ right! sorry. uh — genevieve. but, you can call me gen. might want to refrain from calling me eve. you know, bad blood and all. ’ a playful eye roll, hand stuck out towards nova for her to shake.

‘ evie, ’ she repeated, with a smile. and then a small "oh!" as she was hugged, gently wrapping her arms around nova, releasing a content breath. this was ... really nice.

the brunette's head was leaning against nova's, eyelids growing heavier each time the screen flickered. it was nice — having nova there. and she might have just allowed her hand to rest on the blonde's arm under the blanket.

hair messy from turning in her sleep, she still somehow managed to keep an arm around nova. she, too, hadn't woken. and a little mumble as she remembered where she was. ‘ mmmh. ’

wendy.⠀ YOU'RE SO EVIL

first college cheer practice complete. and not too shabby.

waving up at her mother, smiling. and yes, only a little embarrassing.

she's knocking on gone. 's door.