Festivities were in full swing by the time Rathus and the Count returned along with three companions. Ellie was curious about the newcomers, but there was so much to do it seemed rude to step away from where she was helping hand out pudding to the much cheerier looking citizens. So much had happened in such a short time with drastic swings in emotion Ellie felt as though she where in a state of shock.
"You know, you are allowed to have fun too..." Dalek commented, shooting her a concerned look as he was inspecting the pudding to make sure it was being mixed well and no burning was taking place.
"Who says I am not having fun?" Ellie wondered as she handed a bowl to one of the children who gave her the sweetest thank you in return. With a pang, she realized she really wanted one.
"You look like you're either going to fall on your face, or you're going to tear somebody's head off," Dalek replied. "You can take a break you know. Everyone else has..."
