<div class="floatleft">(https://64.media.tumblr.com/fe0a70a845b810285990b83043b9c7f8/tumblr_inline_r1xjm65c7n1xwiqat_500.gif)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Yasmin Berkes (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16110956#msg16110956)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>September 1st, 2022 | Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hogwarts Express<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Floral dress, denim jacket & ankle boots. (https://64.media.tumblr.com/81a058ae3dc8f27c877e6f8dc85e4fc2/e7a9730c17527c9d-f0/s250x400/f9bf5272d63165c328a08598f81ccd4d789b6b7f.png)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Travelling & chatting<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ibrahim Berkes (Heartsink), open!<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Yasmin took the phone from Ibrahim when he relented and handed it over at her request. She swiped through the ones he'd taken, feeling satisfied with how they'd turned out, though she briefly looked up from the screen to watch Ibrahim as he spoke of Corinne and his relationship with her.<em>Complicated</em>. That could mean a lot of things, but it didn't sound very good. She wanted to ask how he was feeling about that, but it became clearer that he had no desire to elaborate on the topic.<br/><br/>Yasmin half wanted to try and help despite knowing it wasn't really her place to, but the look on her brother's face was enough to convince her to drop the subject. For now. Instead, she handed the phone back over and nodded. "Yeah, they're good," she replied, smiling a little and leaning back against the seat, this time not lifting her legs up to sit as she had before.<br/><br/>She wanted to change the topic and get rid of the weird energy that filled the train compartment since she'd brought up Ibrahim's love life. Yasmin normally had no trouble talking, regardless of what the topic was, and yet she found herself at a loss in terms of what to say, most likely because her mind kept drifting back to wanting to ask her brother some follow up questions.<br/><br/>In any case, she eventually changed the topic, sitting up a little straighter as she looked at Ibrahim. "So, what do you usually do on these long train rides? 'Cause I'm going to get bored real soon." She asked him curiously, knowing that at some point soon enough she'd start to feel restless, which meant she'd likely have to get up and walk around the train a bit unless she found something to keep her busy. Talking only satiated her for so long.