#& sofia

if there was one thing sofia was good at, it was getting her way and knowing what it took to get it. that was why she was such a successful club owner and crime princess who so many people came to fear. but this right here, with the clown, was not about getting her way. it was just sofia wanting to have a little fun in the more private part of her club where no one could interrupt them. not that they would since they knew better than to get in her way.

“So what were those plans you had tonight?” Isla asked curiously, opening up the fridge as her friend settled down. Evander was sitting on the ground near his mother, enjoying chewing on the handle of his sippy cup. “You sure you don’t want me to watch the kids? I’m probably just gonna go on Evan’s bedtime walk around the city and then watch some TV.”

playing piano was a stress response, something lore had hoped to leave in the past long ago. and yet, without fail, she'd found herself in the practice rooms in beaumont more times than she could count. it was always the classics, complex pieces that her piano teacher had encouraged her to learn in childhood. and it was always at odd hours - early morning when most people had no business being up, after dinner and after theatre rehearsals had finished up, when the practice rooms with pianos were finally free. the timing was on purpose. she wanted to be alone.

that day was no exception. with all of the stress that had been building since lizzie died, it was no surprise that lore finally reached a breaking point. and so she'd sought out the best tuned piano in the building, going from room to room like goldilocks in search of the setting that was just right. it wasn't a waste of twenty minutes, but instead time well spent. the minute her hands floated over the keys and clair de lune spilled out of her, it was like the rest of the world faded away. for just a moment, things were simple. nothing was on her mind.

but then the final notes of the song faded. and she realized she had company. and even though she wanted to stay in her bubble, to keep playing and ignoring reality, she felt the need to acknowledge her current companion. "sofia," she nodded. "haven't seen you since the party."

@t-errifier / sofia

Attractiveness:

repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words

Personality:

grating || irritating || frustrating || boring || confusing at best || awkward || unreasonable || psychotic || disturbing || interesting || engaging || affectionate || aggressive || ambitious || anxious || artistic || bad tempered || bossy || charismatic || appealing || unappealing || creative || courageous || dependable || unreliable || unpredictable || predictable || devious || dim || extroverted || introverted ||  egotistical || gregarious || fabulous || impulsive || intelligent || sympathetic || talkative || up beat || peaceful || calming || badass || flexible

How likely they would have sex with them:

not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex

Level of Friendship:

never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||

First impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

Current impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

How good of a kisser:

@t-errifier / sofia

dressed in a tiny santa dress and thigh high black heeled boots with a santa hat upon her head, sofia made sure to have everyone's attention on her at the club which was in festive mode for christmas. though she did converse with other patrons and even flirt with some men who caught her eye, it was the black and white clown that sofia really wanted to see right now since some of the men she talked to were a bit too forward for her taste.

@1stltrusso / sofia