sophie maravel

Xander? Well he’s great. Fantastic. Still with Sag. They’re living happily ever after.

"So they haven't had any trouble recently? That's good..."

Well that’s what you think then…

"Well...people I know, I guess. Like Xander."

Art is what we make it.

"Well, I don't think it's good art."

It was meant to be a work of art and it clearly still is.

"Depends on your definition of the word 'art'."

Awh c’mon. You’re not that bad.

"Gem...even I can't tell what this was meant to be anymore."

Because you should start acting responsible. Come on you’re my big sister. You’ve barely even tried apologising to me or making up for what you did… for abandoning me after… after…

"...How about I start by taking the courtesy to not ask what that means."

Probably? Sophie, you’re twenty two or whatever… act like it.

"And why should I do that? That's not nearly fun enough."

Oh just… cut out the notebook crap… talk… it’s easier… 

"Ah, okay."

Yeah but I don’t really feel like talking at the moment.

"Awww...yes you are, you're being a big meanie."

Right… and you’re telling me this because?

"I'm telling you this because i'm bored."

Odd? 

"I've had the feeling someone is talking  about me for a good portion of the day..."