<div style="text-align: center;">Odeila</div><br/><br/>Odeila watches in horror as Blane swerves in and through traffic yet there she was in the driveway of her home. The house was full already of people and guest that she really didn't care for but this was more for her mother then herself. This was more of a bid for her hand in marriage, that's right she was expected to take one of these snobs as her husband her stomach lurched at the thought. Opening her door watching Blane act smug as he exited the car he must be crazy she thought silently to herself till he fell over in pain. "Damn you" she said helping him up, "Come on lets get you to the doctor " she said a little more gently this time her arm under his helping him up. She glared at the driver "You could get the door and the doctor instead of looking at me in a stupor" she said her voice ringing of aggravation. As she helped Blane into the house there were of course the stares and watching of the upper class eyes on them, she ignored them like she always did even the greetings and hellos that came her way they weren't that important right now.