if she could feel her cheeks at all, ariel might say that they were positively aching from all the smiling and laughing she did for the past hour or so since her and gio came up. but it was when she saw her good friend in the distance did her smile fall and a look of pure wonderment came upon her face, she couldn’t help it -- she started slow clapping as sylvia made her way towards her. “i can’t do this- don’t stand next to me.” with a dramatic little turn of her head, ariel raised both arms as if to shield her eyes from the absolute glory that was sylvia croÿ. “are you still feeling like shit, babe? because dressing better than you feel is still the most badass thing anyone could do! ...i hope he keels over and fucking faints.” / @sylvivs
