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She nods. "I don't think Dash will make things easy for you.."

"i dont think so either...." he sighs "but its helena that controls her ultimately and i believe both girls are...were.. good girls....after all you are...."

"Hmm... I hope you can.. I. Will try my best to talk to Dash. She doesn't really listen to me though."

"well we can but hope and I will not stop trying...i made a promice"

"Ok.." she sounds again. "Thank you."

he gives her a smile "and hey...with you on my side how can i lose?"

She blinks at him. "But.. I already told you I have little influence..? How can I help?" she asks.

"you dont think you can...not at all....then why did you try...do you try?" he gives her a honest open look

"I do try!" she insists. "I just.. get ignored mostly.." Given the number of people he has met in his life time he can likely read her real problem - she isn't forceful enough in character. Whether that's her fault or the fault of the one who imagined her this way is difficult to pin point but regardless, the will is there if not the confidence.

he smiles "well...i believe in you...and your help"

There is an odd shimmer to her eyes at his words as she looks up at him. "You do..?" She hasn't heard such words in a long time and for someone that is imaginary it is really very meaningful. "Ok.. I will keep trying"

he smiles "thank you, i want less of...a confrontation and more of a chance to talk with the girl and her family.....i want a happy ending to this...or as close as we can get considering"

"I am not sure what you can do.. The man in your care had tried to reach out to Helena once.. I think he could do good for her, and for her mother but she isn't willing to let the past go. At the least, I can keep you from falling into a sleep if Dash tires."

he frowns "what she has done in pain is unfair so she needs to let go of that pain...i am no psychologist but i do know some...and now i know the story i can work on them getting the help they need and hopefully stop the poor man from staying where he is"

Whis nods. She hopes so too.

he sighs "well till i go start my shift i will leave it for now...mostly because i think you need some time...so what would you like to do?"

She thinks on it feeling very much out of sorts right now. "I don't know... walk? Maybe?"

he nods sure "i mean i could offer you a ride...bike or horse....second might be a bit weird..."

She laughs a little. "A horse? And why would that be weird?"

he shakes his head "well....you seem to be based on a my little pony...." he shrugs

"I-wh? oh!" she laughs. "Just he name. ..maybe the hair? I am not sure.." she comments playing with some of it. "I think this was more care bear inspired. You know with the whole stare thing? Although I would say pony's helped.. They both like them."

he laughs "well she had nice taste anyway..." he looks away

He earns a blush anyway. She chuckles though. "Thank you. I promise though, I do not turn into a pony when I see a star or anything like that."

"oh good...not that i judge or anything but still....it could be awkward"

She laughs. "Although I did date a transformer oc once. That was interesting."