sofia vhalos ; doesn't take your shit (iquit) wrote in remains_rpg,
Sofi wasn't in the business of giving out names of other people without their permission. She also didn't choose Archie's ridiculous handle. She'd expected others, but not North. "I met him on the freenet, actually," she admitted. It had been a risk coming out, but she was going to let him teach her how to choke people and he'd talked about...
...she nipped that thought in the bud. "Sparrow," she said his name after he introduced himself. He didn't look like a Sparrow and yet it fit. She felt like she could've been scared, but the fear just didn't come. Maybe she was already dead. Maybe she was still just waiting to die. Now her thoughts were spiraling into something ridiculous. She had taken the risk because she wanted to live. She was small and not particularly strong. She needed to acquire practical skills. If it got her killed, she'd at least have died trying instead of cowering in her closet/bedroom.
"My kevlar supply's a little low," she said with a shrug of her shoulder. "But I do accept donations." It was hard to tell if she was joking or not, mostly because she hadn't started smiling just yet.
While Sparrow addressed Arhie, Sofia moved over to North to give her a hug. "Glad to see you're still with the living." She meant that too.