β β < it would be harder to find moments like this. sophie took a lot of comfort in such brief, quiet connections with people.
β β " how old is your daughter? "
β β " it could be. i don't think i know anyone who's made the move and regretted it. "
β β which, of course, begged the question why sophie hadn't yet made the move. there was very little tying her to the city now ; then again, >
β francesca leaned slightly into the steadying touch, letting herself settle into the comfort of it for a moment before she spoke. β all the time,
β she admitted softly, a quiet laugh escaping her like she couldnβt help it. β βΊ
β β sophie was relieved to see her recover a little ; an encouraging hand reached to take her shoulder, helping to steady her as she began to regain her strength.
β β
β β " people are . . . unpredictable. " a kinder word than she >
β francescaβs expression softened at sophieβs words, a faint, tired smile tugging at her lips as she pushed herself off the wall. β
donβt apologise, β she said quietly, voice steadier now. β you didnβt do anything wrong. βΊ
β β sophie breathed in, careful. she'd been hoping for a deeper conversation, though she was regretful now. unfair to ask him too much.
β β
β β " bugs are horrendous. i can understand that. but i don't mind dealing with them .α "
A quick tilt of his head, pondering his next words cautiously.
βBugs - man I hate bugs.β Twisting the conversation into something more comical, Benedict held a lot of darkness within but he wasnβt ready to share his more vulnerable side.
β β concern etched on her features, sophie kept her distance for a while ; giving francessca the space to breathe in their newfound solitude.
β β " people can be vultures. i'm so sorry you were caught up in that. "
β her let out a slow breath, shoulders dropping the second the door closed behind her. β thank god,
β she murmured, leaning back against the wall like sheβd just escaped a battlefield. β i didnβt even want to be seen tonightβ¦
β β β β
β β letting @sparedmelody into a quiet room to the side of the hall, away from the party.
β β " you're safe. no one will find you. "
β β
β β β β β β β
β β " why is it secret? what have we to hide? "
β β whispered to @yellowallfleur - curiosity is about to get the better of her.β β
β β β β β β β
β β " is this what you wanted to see? "
β β with a proud grin, she's managed to sneak @ENGLISHWRlTER onto the terrace, overlooking the river.β β
β β β
β β β β
β β sophie should have known ; regrets now, that it has been so long since she sought her out.
β β " i want to know everything. do you have somewhere to be? can we get coffee? "
β β
( and if the world had been the hospital where she sought refuge every day, that is certainly where Sophie would have found her. )
here and there, everywhere and nowhere!
<
β β " it sounds like a dream. and a ππ°π΅ of pressure, " she admitted with a small smile. " but no one is more suited for it. i've never seen anyone with an eye like yours. you're a gem. "
β β
β β " that doesnβt count. unless you ask them for a few days off. maybe i'll ask them for you, " she suggests - almost a threat, though gentle and well-meaning in its tone. " where are you off to? "
β β sophie would never >
β β
β β οΎha ha. i'll have you know i actually have a vacation planned for autumn. wellοΌmore of a brand eventοΌbut it's in a different country. οΎ
β β there was a gentle smileοΌexcited for their night out and excited to finally be at another celebrity event.
β β …
β β
< admit, even to cressida, how enchanting the prospect was. her cousin suited the spotlight far better than she ever could, and she was happy to cheer her on from the sidelines. or maybe, in the case of that evening, at her side. >