#mfsophie
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TW: cursing, sexual themes, illness, manipulation
Syd:
R: I say we get the little guy laid!
Happy Birthday to meeee… The tour was almost over and Roman had spent it treating me like his protege. I was not a fan. Never meet your heroes I guess.
M:Can we treat the man like the adult he is, please?
J:Syd, what do you want to do?
Thank fuck for the other band members. Roman one on one was a royal asshole of the highest order and he seemed to pride himself on it. Milla, Vera, and Sophie were off dancing with each other, smart enough to stay away. Sophie seemed pale today but she said nothing. I figured if it were bad she’d talk to me.
S: I don’t know. Drinks, music, whatever?
I:On it!
R: No no no. The man needs to get himself some pussy.
M: I guess your mouth has to be that big since you constantly shove your boot in it.
Marcus was facepalming, Ivan was getting drinks. Rebuffing Roman was an art the two had perfected.
R: Fuck you Marcus.
T:I need a fucking drink.
Milla:
M: You okay?
S:Yeah, I’m good.
M:You are a god awful liar Sophie.
She had been pale all day. The timeline was off and she had spent the past year getting progressively worse. I was not the comforting type but Vera had been easily distracted by Grumpy McDumbass. God, fuck Roman. And honestly, what the hell did Vera see in him?
S:I’m good. Go have fun.
M: Sophie, one day very soon you are going to need to see a doctor about this.
S:It’s nothing.
No, no it was not. I kept my mouth shut though. Words of compassion were not my thing.
Syd:
S:Do you think we should tell anyone about us?
I spoke softly. I didn’t have to worry about the others hearing or seeing us but Ty seemed to have that effect on me. Roman and Vera had disappeared together and Ty’s reaction had been hard to read. Jesse, Ivan, and Marcus were up at the bar swapping stories and drinking heavily, kind of a send off for Marcus. Milla and Sophie had tapped out for the night. Milla said she was sick of the bar scene.
T:Fuck no. Think of how the guys will react Syd. No one is going to accept you.
S:Oh…
T: Besides, don’t you like sneaking around with me?
S:I guess so…
This dressby@evellsims gives me the (unneeded) excuse to continue my Bad Omens obsession!!
Text:
You need a new clean slate without the dents
A place to put your pain, your consequence
When you look into the mirror are you even there?
TW: Drug mention, sex mention
Soph: What really happened?
Syd: Sophie, can we just drop it for today?
Soph: I really wish we could but with what happened to Vera, I can’t.
Syd:We did kind of ditch her… on accident.
Soph: How exactly?
Syd:We were… uh… busy in the bathroom. And after we’d finished, she was gone. I didn’t mean for us to be gone more than a minute… but then Ty was kissing me and I got… distracted…
Soph: Oh… Ty was still being a jackass though… Do you know where Vera got the drugs?
Syd: No idea.
I’d never lied to Sophie before. For some reason protecting Ty seemed more important. Vera wasn’t going to hang around him again anyway.
