Sophia Peletier (sophia_peletier) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2020-10-04 02:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | johnn redel, sophia peletier (oe) |
Who: Sophia and Johnn
Where: Hotelish area
What: See where it goes
When: Evening
Rating: TBD
Open: No
Status: On going
Sophia hated separating the medical team, but she knew it was necessary. Someone needed to be up at medbay, for big deal medical urgency, and someone needed to be where everyone else was for smaller emergencies. And if she were honest, she felt safer at the hotel with everyone. She was surrounded by people that were far more skilled, and powerful, than she was at keeping themselves alive. She would say this, wheel one was very pretty. Even if it felt a little too high class for her. Mitchell would have hated it, she was almost sure. But then he would be down in the designated war room right now coming up with a plan. She sure did miss her Dad. She leaned against the railing of the balcony of her hotel room, taking in the scenic beauty of the courtyard between the hotel they occupied, and the one the Asgardian's (plus) occupied. It was then, when she looked down, that she saw a friendly face. Snagging a ball of yarn, collected for a bit of hobby work to keep her hands busy, she tried to time it perfectly, that the ball would unravel, and the end wound dangle in front of his nose. |