06-02-2014, 01:13 AM
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Shrake
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Originally Posted by feeheeheeny "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? Hmmmm, was it lunch time yet? Fuller had a bit of a growly stomach as he wandered out of his office and into the corridor. He was wandering aimlessly, mostly just to keep his brain awake, but heading down to the great hall for some food sounded like an excellent plan. He was going to head towards the stairs, but he heard a voice down corridor.
One voice. Just one.
Now, teenage girls were a little insane, so he normally wouldn't have bothered, but he knew this voice and he was fairly certain he knew who it belonged to, which caused some mild concern. Piers followed the direction of the voice until he turned the corner into the armor gallery and found little Sophie Brown on the floor. Talking to the statues about Tobias Tempus. It sounded rather sad, didn't it. Did Toby trust Sophie? "Have you asked him?" he asked casually, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest. Just a question. |
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