Fiona doubtfully looked at the other girl. She was saying sorry?
"Has Rian made a cake?" She asked. When Elena loked at her bewildered, she felt forced to explain "Whenever I do something, Rian says 'Now go apologize and you can have a piece'." Elena looked even more shoked. Fiona noticed her eyes were filling again. Not again! "So, is there a cake?" Elena shook her head.
"I´m.. I´m just sorry." she wispered.
"Ummm" Fiona said. This was awkward. "Ok... fine. Thank you" she added a bit unsurely. Elena smiled shyly. At that moment Rian showed up.
"Bed-time, girls. Come on, Elena." she lead the girl away. Fiona closed her door again and climed on her windowsill. Pity Rian butted in she thought. Maybe Miss Priss would have opened her mouth for a change....
[ May 17, 2003: Message edited by: Manardariel ]
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