Chapter 32 Helen & Aline
HELEN & ALINE
Hey Julian,
Thanks for your letter! We’ve never been to Cirenworth but it sounds beautiful.
Funny to think of quiet, modest Jem and Tessa living in a turreted manor house.
It sounds like Kit’s settled in well and become part of their family, which is wonderful to hear.
And we need more pictures of Mina! Never enough pictures of Mina!
I will drop a line to Tessa immediately.
But mostly I wanted to say: please don’t worry yourself about Ty and Kit.
You’ve got a house to renovate and fairy renovators to manage and a ghost to help and a curse to break…
it’s a lot on your plate already. You know Ty, and you know he always speaks his mind.
He’s made it clear he doesn’t want to talk with us about Kit.
Whatever happened between them (and yes, we’re curious, of course we’re curious!) we have to respect his wishes.
Besides, you remember being a teenager. It is a time of highest drama.
(Uh, admittedly, your teenage years contain some specific drama that most people’s don’t, e.g.
the civil war in the Clave, Malcolm, you turning into a glowing giant stomping on people…
Yes, we know you didn’t actually stomp on anyone.) With a little more time and distance from whatever happened, I bet Ty will eventually come around and want to talk about it.
We just need to give him time. And maybe Ty needs more time than most people.
(For instance, it turns out he needs more time than Kit.)
Either way, please don’t worry too much. You know as well as I do Ty is stronger than he seems. He’ll be all right.
Thanks for the picture. Aline is going to have it printed out at the drugstore so we can hang it on our well.
I think we’ll put it in the kitchen—I miss our CHAOS brEAKFASTS.
(Aline has come by to read this and she says she is going to switch her primary Shadowhunter weapon and start training to fight with Chaos Breakfasts.) Here’s a photo for you in return!
Tavvy has gotten deeply into Pokémon, which is very cute and also worrying.
Will memorizing literally more than a thousand imaginary monsters get in the way of his learning the names of actual demon types or weapons?
We worry he won’t be able to tell the difference between a glaive, a guisarme, and a bec de corbin!
Love you, love to Emma, and, hey, love to the ghost. Ghosts need love too,
Helen