Got no plans and I've got no money
Gone are the days of milk and honey
Gone are the days of milk and honey
It was strange to see Zavien in a tank top and shorts, but Soh supposed that her own outfit was hardly a more professional one. Besides, it would be insanity to be out in this kind of weather in anything more than what was strictly necessary. Smiling at Sol, Soh dug into her pocket for a piece of jerky. It was an old habit of hers to carry treats for companions; she felt a bitter pang in her chest at the memory of Tarak, his loss still a very present wound that refused to scab over. "Can Sol have a treat?" she asked, holding up the jerky; if Zavien agreed, she would hand it over gladly to the dragon.
As for the ice cream, Soh joined the Commander in line, looking over the options on the menu. "Hmm... I wonder what they have that's new today?" she said conversationally. "Maybe something fruity? That sounds more refreshing and light than my usual chocolate caramel." Her laugh, when it came, sounded a little tired and on edge, but that was to be expected, given the state of things. "Oh, look - blackberry swirl for me, I think."
As for the ice cream, Soh joined the Commander in line, looking over the options on the menu. "Hmm... I wonder what they have that's new today?" she said conversationally. "Maybe something fruity? That sounds more refreshing and light than my usual chocolate caramel." Her laugh, when it came, sounded a little tired and on edge, but that was to be expected, given the state of things. "Oh, look - blackberry swirl for me, I think."
Green eyes and a head of gold
I'll give you two dollars if you save my soul
I'll give you two dollars if you save my soul
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
