[ Alec is pretty sure he's never been anywhere as nice as Henry's house. At one point, when the two boys were sprawled across the living room floor in Alec and his father's small apartment, surrounded by pencils and papers and various doodles of this, that and everything, Alec had turned to Henry and asked him if he was rich.
The answer at the time had been something along the lines of "I don't think so," but standing here on this big front porch of this big, bright house, Alec is pretty sure that Henry is actually rich.
Anyway, after a bit of plucking up his courage, he knocks at the door, only to be greeted by... Henry's sister. He's kind of seen her in passing but this is the first time she's spoken to him. ]
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The answer at the time had been something along the lines of "I don't think so," but standing here on this big front porch of this big, bright house, Alec is pretty sure that Henry is actually rich.
Anyway, after a bit of plucking up his courage, he knocks at the door, only to be greeted by... Henry's sister. He's kind of seen her in passing but this is the first time she's spoken to him. ]
Um. That's right. I'm Alec.