Sohalia
Sohalia would sit here with Flora's hand in hers for as long as the Doubletake wanted. There was something about not being the first to let go that was precious in the comfort it offered to the other party - and it looked like Flora could sorely use some comfort. "I'll always come when you need me," Soh responded softly, her expression earnest and open. She squeezed Flora's hand. "Always."
She ordered a water of her own and, once it had been delivered to their little tucked-away booth, Soh slid it closer, leaving a trail of condensation in its wake. "So," she said, "You don't have to tell me anything you don't want to, but... Flora, what happened?" How did Soh's best friend go from fine to very nearly dead, by the looks of things? And why had Soh not been there for her to at least try to help prevent it?
She ordered a water of her own and, once it had been delivered to their little tucked-away booth, Soh slid it closer, leaving a trail of condensation in its wake. "So," she said, "You don't have to tell me anything you don't want to, but... Flora, what happened?" How did Soh's best friend go from fine to very nearly dead, by the looks of things? And why had Soh not been there for her to at least try to help prevent it?
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
