a confident βmmhmβ follows , both in agreement and a general hum of satisfaction.
her thumb brushes past the side of his face while she threads through more strands. the tight embrace is welcome.
@fIyingdreams β I dunno if I know where my swimming gear is anymore but yeah , why not. β
she wasnβt expecting that suggestion but it makes everything all the more interesting.
stepping outside , dragging Sophie along with her.
@_StunGun_ low hum , no room or desire to disagree. the pause lasts a little longer before she shifts in place.
β itβs kinda cruel. how people fade in and out of your life. β
sheβs sweeping up near the door , Sophie handling the lazy and fickle stream of customers at the moment.
she opens the door without a second thought.
β no need to be shy , itβs pretty hard to see the flavors from out there. β
friendly smile tossed in their direction.
rubbing his arms. he's in an isolated part of town, wind howling through broken buildings and whispering of battles long dead.
it echoes of the voice in the back of his mind. one that whispers of blood. death. chaos.
γ crouching down , hands on her knees. the helmet muffled their snort.
she lifts the visor , the chip right under her nose now. γ
youβre sharing with me right off the bat ? Iβm flattered.
everything okay ?
( blinking , vision unblurring and refocusing
on her. his body possibly just took a
screenshot but he's glad it wasn't visible.
. . holding a chip up to their visor. )
@_StunGun_ β take a look in the mirror and youβll see where I got it from. β
not acknowledging that she was loud even as a child.
other than the snark , she doesnβt break the silence. expression shifting back to the somber one from before.
@_StunGun_ still looking up.
β you calling me loud ? β
the teasing isnβt as easy to pick up on as usual but itβs still sprinkled over her voice.