"Good Morning" Abigail greeted, glancing back at Ena who walked in with her sister, Maria by her side, "how was the couch?" She asked, with a slight giggle despite the heavy air of the situation around them "It was horrible. It was like someone stuck some frickin pins or magical needles in there," Maria huffed, cracking her neck and then stretching her back before she leaned against the island table, looking up at Abigail unimpressed. Ena shrugged, taking a seat, "I don’t know about that but, my couch was alright,” clasping her hands together with a grin. Maria rolled her eyes, "Please,” she grunted, “the only way you got through the night that well, is if you used a comforting spell," she accused. Her sister grinned, "I'm not denying it." Maria gasped, a little disappointed, "oh, and you didn't think maybe, I dunno, your little sister needed one as well? Hello, I have cactus back here,” she groaned trying to stretch again.
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