Desiree: *Grumbles* Talking to the spirits of this planet. It was the worst headache that I’ve ever encountered.. *She snorts then gets up* Thank you. Now, Zach and Father will stop pouting so much.. *glares at Jenna* Not that she deserves their concern. *snorting, she returns to her room. She then gathers up the last her her items. Soon after, she storms upstairs*
Jenna: *groans as the energies that are making her feel so sick are drained from her. She then slowly flutters her eyes open before looking up at Cancer* Wha..?