@ALoyalInformant just simple panic over saying the wrong thing.
Sofia could understand that. Saying the wrong thing was usually what got her in trouble.
"Though, I will not be taking your bed. If i'm staying, i'm not kicking you out of your own space."
Sofia made her way into her favored bar, a small limp in her step as she walked in. Her gaze landed on a few of the people that littered around, drinking their beverages and enjoying their evening but Sofia made her way to the bar. The young woman sat on her stool and looked up,>
@ALoyalInformant Sofia opened her eyes and looked to their hands, easing back into her seat and smiling warmly.
"Of course that's okay. Thank you, Nolan."
She closed her eyes again and hummed, thinking about how easy it was for the man to become nervous but it seemed like his nervous was
@ALoyalInformant about.. I took care of it but I almost didn't."
She sighed and exhaled slowly as she sat down, her hand back on her side to assist her but she sat back, buckled in and closed her eyes, letting herself rest for the ride but when he hand was taken, she held tightly and smiled >
@ALoyalInformant pay for a bottle to go, something that she had done on multiple occasions.
The bartender handed her a bottle and smirked at her, shaking his head but Sofia moved to take Nolans hand again, walking with a small limp still but letting him lead.
"Your place has scotch now."
@ALoyalInformant Sofia narrowed her gaze, eyeing him but she stayed seated, turning a bit to face him from her seat.
"Does your place have scotch?"
She was still smiling, trying to place off her pain but she did stand, putting out her wallet and throwing cash onto the bar. It was enough to >
@ALoyalInformant smirked, "You're here for little ol me."
She chuckled but winced, stopping herself and exhaling slowly as her hand reached down to hold just under her rib. There was a small patch of blood but under her coat, it wasn't noticeable unless she opened her jacket though, it still >
@ALoyalInformant turning back and moving to place his hand on her back again before picking up her glass and taking a sip of her drink.
"Please sit. Stay."
@ALoyalInformant hadn't even realized how badly she had missed him, wanted him around but that wasn't something she was going to be vocal about. That wasn't like her.
Neither was being jumpy but with how beat up she looked, it seemed warranted.
"I'm sorry about that."
She said softly, >
thanked the bartender and sipped her drink, bringing the cloth to her cheek, closing his eyes and sighing softly. She was tired, and it showed.
@ALoyalInformant
she just had her ass handed to her. But she still came out alive.
Her job wasn't always easy but tonight was the first time in a long time that she had walked away with bruises, a split lip and a small gash on her side. She was roughed up for sure but she'd be fine.
Sofia >