<div class="floatleft">(https://hdwallsource.com/img/2017/4/marie-avgeropoulos-wide-wallpaper-60277-62076-hd-wallpapers.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Helena: Huntress<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&shape=thumb&fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Saturday, August 22<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>About 8:00 AM EST<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Brion and Helena’s shared room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>An Awkward Apology<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Brion; Closed<br/><hr/>Helena paced in their room, her hands wringing together as she tried to formulate exactly how she was going to word this. She still wore her workout clothes from this morning, but her body was fresh from the healing Raven gave her, lacking in its cuts and bruises she received with Damian. When Brion finally entered, she stopped and faced him. He closed the door and asked her what was on her mind, and his causal tone struck her a bit harsher than perhaps he intended.<br/><br/>Maybe she had been looking for some sort of validation that he was affected by the kiss, maybe he had been been thinking about it...thinking about her. But such a nonchalant question:<em>what’s on your mind?</em>Really? What the fuck did he think!?<br/><br/>“I just...” she began with hesitation, stepping close to him. “Wanted to apologize for last night. I think I’ve been misinterpreting a few things that’s been going on between us, mixed with a couple beers and I just....” she ran her fingers through her hair. “...made a fool out of myself. We are friends.” Helena said the statement very matter-of-factly, as if trying to convince herself since he was the one who pushed her away the previous night. “And friends aren’t supposed to do that. I can find another room if you want me to, I won’t don’t again though. I just....wanted to say I’m sorry.”<br/><br/>She bit her bottom lip in a mildly shy manner. “And I’ll stop drinking. Around<em>you</em>, anyway.” Helena added that specification as if to say alcohol and him being around her obviously couldn’t be mixed safely again.