ΒΌ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote:
Originally Posted by Nordic Witch The prefect's compartment was a sad place and when Evan entered it got awkward too. Sophie couldn't ask him if he was still angry with her. It wasn't the right place plus the lioness doubted that Cedric and Trixie would appreaciate being the audience to something that had every possibility of being heated and weird. When Evan excused himself Sophie soon followed him down the train. She wasn't looking to talk to him really, but when the situation gave her the opportunity to in the back of the train Sophie approached him askinh quietly. "Hi, Evan! Can we talk somewhere?" As Evan was trying to decide which little firstie to send to another compartment, he was approached by a soft voice of the very person he had been avoiding. He slowly looked at her, first to her hands and then her eyes at last. Could they talk? Absolutely no. He'd rather go rush to the front of the train without her, thank you. But that is the negative side of long vehicles, you hardly have somewhere to hide, unless in the toilets and such places. "Yeah, sure," he said, despite his will. He showed none, though. Totally neutral expression. "Wherever you want." See, he even gave a little smile. Progress. |