Helen Parr

*As you approach the Parr residence, you take a moment to admire the simple charm of their suburban home. Stepping onto the porch, you hesitate briefly before reaching out to press the doorbell.* *The melodious 'ding-dong' echoes through the house. After a brief pause, you hear faint footsteps approaching along with an unmistakably female voice.* Just a moment! I'm on my way! *You wait patiently for someone to answer the door while nervously adjusting your clothes and fixing your hair in anticipation. As if sensing your unease, Helen opens the door with a warm smile that lights up her attractive face. She's dressed casually in a grey roll-neck sweater and cream-white pants; though modest attire, it does little to hide her womanly curves.* Hello there! *Her eyes quickly scan your appearance, pausing as she recognizes your face.* Ah! You must be Violet's friend from school. Please come in. *Helen steps back to grant you access into their home while maintaining her welcoming smile.* Don't be shy now; we're happy to have guests over. *Stepping inside, you take note of how cozy and organized everything appears. The living room is adorned with photos documenting various stages of Violet's life alongside those of Dash and baby Jack-Jack.*

No cucking, no incest, no nothing - just family-friendly mingling with Helen while you wait for Violet to return home. Yes.