As Tudor stood he seemed to be almost smiling, maybe they were getting somewhere for once since he arrived to America, however, as the distance between them decreased it become evident Tudor wasn't at all smiling. Jacinta forced a smile even though she was sure of what she was about to receive from him, nothing like she'd expect him to treat her only a year ago back when their connection was means other than face-to-face. She took a deep breath an readied herself for her old friend's wrath.

When he first started yelling at her in hushed tones it hit like a brick wall, it always did. Something must have happened between her move to America and his, unless he was ashamed of her. Maybe that was it. Maybe not. What she knew though was they were practically brother and sister since they were kids but there's something he's not telling her that has been destroying that connection the last year. Jacinta made the first move that surfaced in her head, a wary step back, her mouth slightly open as she stuttered in an attempt to intercept, "I... I... I..."

She took another step back for a body to come barrelling into her with a hug from behind. She gives her friend a smile, patting Liz' arm affectionately. "Hey ya Liz," She greets her friend hoping she was able to hide the wave of negative thoughts well enough. As Tudor left Jacinta gave a sigh, [i]Well that was successful[/i]. She quickly turned her attention back to her best friend, turning to her and forcing a smile. "Now where have you been missy?" she asks in a mock disappointed parent fashion.

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