Sohalia
Your little hand's wrapped around my finger And it's so quiet in the world tonight
In Soh's opinion, one hallmark of a good relationship was that the couple didn't have to pretend around one another. It was okay, after all, to not be okay, and the only way that she could think of to fix her boyfriend's not-okayness was if she knew about it to begin with. So she deeply appreciated that rather than brushing off her question, he answered with honesty. A rough night, she could work with. Pretending to be fine would have been harder.
While Zavien might not be entirely alright, plagued by nightmares as he was, he was also warm and reassuringly calm at this particular moment, so Soh simply nodded, her touch ghosting across his body as she released him from the hug. "Some soup would be lovely," she said with a smile.
A sudden, silent warning from Anani had Soh's gaze flicking to the nearby window, where a large, fluffy house cat paraded by, but it was gone before she could even register its appearance. Instead of drawing attention to the creature - and presumably setting Zavien even more on edge - Soh settled into a chair at the kitchen table, resting a hand on her belly as she made herself comfortable. Their daughter, seemingly happy with this arrangement, kicked a few times; Soh stroked the spot where she'd felt the flutter gently.
"Hey," she said to Zavien. "Before you start the soup - come here."
While Zavien might not be entirely alright, plagued by nightmares as he was, he was also warm and reassuringly calm at this particular moment, so Soh simply nodded, her touch ghosting across his body as she released him from the hug. "Some soup would be lovely," she said with a smile.
A sudden, silent warning from Anani had Soh's gaze flicking to the nearby window, where a large, fluffy house cat paraded by, but it was gone before she could even register its appearance. Instead of drawing attention to the creature - and presumably setting Zavien even more on edge - Soh settled into a chair at the kitchen table, resting a hand on her belly as she made herself comfortable. Their daughter, seemingly happy with this arrangement, kicked a few times; Soh stroked the spot where she'd felt the flutter gently.
"Hey," she said to Zavien. "Before you start the soup - come here."
Your little eyelids flutter 'cause you're dreamin' So I tuck you in, turn on your favorite night light
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
