 Sarahhh. be curious, not judgmental
"It's just not like him, you guys."
Laying on her back on the floor of the armor gallery, Sophie was stressing out big time. She couldn't decide who to go to with her array of problems today - Cat, Mo, Tobes, Elodie, or Culloden? - because she had concerns that included ALL of them. So she took refuge in a room where she could feel like people were listening to her, but no one really was, and at least she didn't have to confront anyone and make them sad and worried that she was sad and worried. The suits of armor were very good listeners, though.
"The Tobias Tempus I know is a care-free, happy kid. I'm s'posed to be his best friend." She huffed, rolling over onto her stomach and using her arms as a pillow for her head, frowning at the suit of armor in her line of vision. "I like making him happy and cheering him up, but before I do that, why won't he tell me what's really wrong and just OPEN UP to me for once with whatever negative feelings he has? Why does he always avoid it? Does he not trust me?" If he couldn't trust his own bestie with stuff, who DID he trust?
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