Life is a little weird, huh? (open)

Annabella Adams wandered into the cabin courtyard. Don't call her Annabella though. She prefers Anna or Bella. She firmly plopped onto a bench and started listening to an Adele song.

Abel and Felix wandered back from the forest, the child of Pan supporting the son of Irene. The taller boy was trashed. His head hadn't hurt this much in a long time. "How didjyou dalk me indo dat?" The 17-year-old slurred. "Nah, that was all Logan. I had nothing to do with that." He glanced around, then noticed Anna sitting on the bench. "Hey! You there!" He called out. "Can you watch this fool for a moment?"

"Um, sure I guess",Anna said. She grabbed him and plopped him on the bench. "You - stay." she commanded in her most strict voice.