<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/fe/e7/1e/fee71e0f1852c382ac9f5a50814bbbef.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong> Sophie Reynes (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=277865.msg13656395#msg13656395)<br/><strong>Date:</strong>  9/1<br/><strong>Time:</strong>  0800<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Living area (https://m.imgur.com/BwCPhrY)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Vyx, OPEN<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>  N/A<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Did Rachel say she had been here for thirty years? THIRTY? It was something that would take quite a bit of getting used to. Because Vyx didn't look 30, or even close to it. Her eyes blinked a bit as the fog of the morning began filtering out thanks to the coffee she had in her hand. Well, she had been told the place had "special" tenants. Obviously Sophie had just run into one of them. A small nod was made as she took another sip of her coffee, allowing her to digest all that she had heard.<br/><br/><strong>"I'll....do my best to make sure I don't mix it up. That is...if you wanted to ever hang out outside of here? I uhh....I admit, I don't have umm...many friends."</strong> Many would have expected someone to say "outside of work", or "besides at school" to be the end of that sentence. But Sophie ended it as it was...simply because it was the truth. Being shy was difficult in a new place, and it was obviously something the femme was working on, simply by sitting there. <br/><br/><strong>"What umm....what are you going to school for?"</strong> It felt good to change the subject as she shifted, curling her legs up under her after slipping tiny feet from her slippers.<br/></td></tr></tbody></table>