"Fine. We'll go." Calvin said. "Cassie, Camille, we're-"
"I know. Weaving." Cassie replied, gathering herself. She seemed nervous, if her darting eyes and shaky breath were any clues.
"I'll be a moment." Camille said, weaving her way over to Helen. "Hey, how's it been?" She asked, trying to get her attention.



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