a wide smile spread across her brims at the mention of a hug , her features lightening up , sage wasted now time in spreading out her arms ready for the hug.
she stood and watches as roise made room for her , moving over to sit next to her . brims now spreading wide across her face.
β oh ?Μ² Youβve been working on a melody ?Μ² β
sage asked , with excitement in the tone of her voice βββ- clearly happy for roise, as a friend should βΊ
she blinks , caught slightly off guard . she lets out a quiet laugh , glancing down at the instrument beside her .
β yeah , i guess you do . β
rosieβs smile widens as she shifts aside , making room Β»
she drifted her gaze out ahead , before letting her her gaze shifted back to him , studying him a little her lips pressed together. she knew that look , the look of someone suffering too much from life itself and it made her feel bad for him.
β no plans for today , and you?Μ² βΊ
he gave his knees a light tap, just to break the heavy tension that had settled between them. fletch hated that kind of suffocating atmosphere; there was already far too much suffering in his life, and this camp was supposed to be a &&.
βΊ enough βββ- to try with her , not addressing the deadpan tone in his voice , but she can hear the appreciation in it.
β youβre welcome , it means a lot fletch, really. β
she says softly .
sage was the only person who really knew fletch like an open book , and what was going on with his life more than anyone else around this camp , she herself liked fletchβs company aswell.
she knew he usually opened up to people or just anyone but with her he was comfortable βΊ
he didn't actively look for the touch, but he felt it, and that was enough to acknowledge it. a faint, genuine smile touched his lips ; fletch genuinely liked sage's company and her concern. even though he wasn't one to open up to &&.
β awhile was I βββ- interrupting something ?Μ² β
she says not in a concerning tone but in a rather awkward tone , her gaze drifting from roise to the cello. gesturing with her hands , to roise and her cello , like it seems they were having a moment .
β iβm always catching βΊ
she was so absorbed in her cello that she barely noticed her . she paused mid-note when she finally caught the movement , glancing over her shoulder .
her eyes widened.
β β¦ how long have you been there ? β