The army fellow stormed off, another girl rushed off and Helga shrugged a bit. People seemed to be going their own direction so she decided to return to the one room she had already been in, completely neglecting to sign the forms or forgetting, one of the two. Either way, they weren't that important to her after the long winded speech given by the former general such and such. Then suddenly something was bumping in to her, the gigantic hump back thing that the trenchcoat wearing woman was hiding and it began to writhe and wriggle madly underneath the surface of the coat.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: Purple">Ah bollocks!</span>" She cursed at first instinctively at dropping the cigarette from her lips at being bumped out of what seemed to be like nowhere. Her first instinct was, due to her frustration, set everything on fire.<i>Why would I think that...?</i>she thought momentarily before she turned her attention to the one that had bumped in to her again. She was already a good way's out of arm's reach and blushing furiously, "<span style="color: Purple">S'aright luv, just watch where y'er goin' next time...</span>"<br/><br/>Her expression softened from what had previously been a deep angry and frustrated look, like she had intended to burn the entire place to the ground, to more calm and neutral as before. Bending down to pick up the still burning cigarette and putting it back between her lips, she took a deep inhale from it and her stomach began to growl angrily at her again.<br/><br/>Turning away from the embarassed girl, giving a dismissive wave to signify that she was ready to forget about being bumped in to and more importantly, made to drop her cigarette. Heading towards the kitchen again, focused on a much more important primary need.<br/><br/>Sighing some, inhaling some of her cigarette as she dug through the cabinets for something to eat. Finding nothing of interest, she went back to the fridge, finding more fruits and vegetables. It'd been awhile, the celery hadn't been enough to fill her for certain and she turned the bottom of her tanktop upside down to form a little bowl. Stuffing apples, carrots and all sorts of other fruit items in where she had grown accustomed to carrying food, she stopped when she realized the strange cat thing was in the same room as her and ISIS was talking to it.<br/><br/>Helga couldn't help but laugh as the cat thing tried to extract the saucer of milk from the microwave and yelped, jumping off the counter and curling around the other girl's feet like a frightened animal. What was more was that the creature could speak but somehow it refused to take a saucer of heated milk from a microwave.<br/><br/>Chuckling some and taking a drag of her lit cigarette, she placed the tobacco-stick between her lips and took the saucer from the microwave using the hand that wasn't holding the bottom half of her tanktop up as a bowl, which was indicative of how much time the woman has spent homeless in her lifetime.<br/><br/>Walking around the two she knelt down and placed the saucer on the floor,<br/><br/>"<span style="color: Purple">There ya go, Miss Nudes-a-lot.</span>" She says briefly before standing up straight, guessing if the girl thought as she behaved, she would want the saucer from the floor and not a table or something like that. Looking up to Nicole, she smiles and offers that still free hand, cigarette between her lips as she spoke,<br/><br/>"<span style="color: Purple">Name's Helga, who might you be, luv?</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>