Marg was leaving.
She'd packed her bags.
She was going away- far away.
She'd waited long enough.
One day, one week, and then two.
Now she was just leaving.
Helio's mother tried to stop her, even Elsa tried but- but she didn't listen.
Her mind was made up and she was going to leave.
With everything packed, she walked out of the front door.
Marg had a specific policy for her teleportation; she'd developed it after countless incidents… incidents that were better left untold. Unless it was absolutely necessary, she never wanted to teleport inside the house, ever.
But just as she came out of the door- she saw something in the front yard.
She heard voices and then a gate of sort opened. She knew that gate well enough- after all, she'd been to the other side.
But- as three people came out of the gate- she stood there a bit dazed.