[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/6g2snw67z/teen_guin1_1.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	Guin nodded a bit, hearing Lance list off his issues. There were other things that she could have told him, but she didn't think he'd understand them. She hadn't confessed those dark secrets aloud to anyone and as far as she was aware, her father didn't suspect anything as well. Guin returned Lance's hug, letting out a slight sigh as she started to calm down. Their lives were just both horrible messes. And she was certain that any counselor would say it was just part of being a teenager - but they didn't have typical cookie cutter childhoods. [color=#cc33ff]"I don't know if I will go beat them up tonight...Probably for the best if I stay where J.A.R.V.I.S. can see me, as Dad's probably having him monitor me constantly now..."[/color]

	Of course, the real reason was she was afraid she'd relapse if she left the tower. 

	She nodded a bit at him, not pulling away from him or anything. She was incredibly comfortable around him, having known him since she was twelve. In many ways, he was the closest thing she'd ever have to a brother. [color=#cc33ff]"If it's having an intervention or suggesting I go to A.A. or whatever...Not really interested in that,"[/color] Guin told him. [color=#cc33ff]"But if it's something else...Go for it."[/color]