Shari smiled at him. A bit uncertainly but she still smiled. It was nice to hear he would keep her safe. She just had a hard time relaxing enough to believe it. She was scared and that wasnâ€™t likely to change for a little bit. It had just happened so shortly ago. It was fresh. Fresh on her mind. Fresh in events that had happened to her. Hearing they could go to pet shelters and find a pet she cheered up some. Her eyes lighting up. â€œReally? Oh thank you! Thank you so much!â€ She said with a smile. She was so excited about that. Her shaking stopped less thinking about something she knew about. Thinking about something that was calming. She heard him speak on himself and then he changed the subject to Sophia. â€œI...I donâ€™t know. I donâ€™t know what Sophia would want.â€ She said. Making a cute face. â€œUm...to be a famous author. A famous artist. To illustrate the books I write. That is a dream of mine.â€ She said softly. â€œSomething Iâ€™ve never told anybody.â€ She said. â€œIâ€™m twenty years old. I love cats and dogs.â€ She said. Trying to think of more about her or her fake self but was having issues doing so. â€œIâ€™m sorry. I canâ€™t think of anything else.â€ She said sadly.