piccola cosa rotto

*Lillianna* · (This post was last modified: 08-17-2015, 10:21 PM by Lillianna.)

The question made her pause, head tilting as she considered that. Friend. She certainly hoped so. They became relaxed with one another; Finch even smacked her butt! The thought made her grin, she had yet to get the girl back for that. She would, though. Shaking herself out of a thought-induced haze, she met the boy's brilliant blue eyes. "I hope so," she said softly, though her voice was shot with a confidence that said that she was pretty sure she was. Of course, it also had an undertone of fear; she was afraid yesterday was just a one-time thing. She nodded at his next words; Sonticus, eh? She had not heard of it. He didn't seem to like it either, she realized, eyeing him. She didn't know why, but she did know that if it was in the North, it was cold. Maybe that was part of it? Eh, she'd ask. "Why don't you like it there?" She hoped she saw right - it'd be awkward if she didn't. She was also curious of what he was learning there that he couldn't learn from Abaven, but, that was the next question.

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piccola cosa rotto

Lillianna