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Joaquin snuck around the back Sofia’s house. He didn’t want to go in the front and have people see him. Most importantly, he didn’t want Mateo to see him. He still wasn’t entirely sure whether he should tell his son he was alive. For now, he’d keep one foot in front of the other and focus on the issue at hand. He crept up to the back door that was by the kitchen and tapped softly on the window when he saw Sofia walking by. It was pretty late, so hopefully, Mateo would be in bed and asleep. Although, he did have a penchant for snooping around at night. “Sofia,” Joaquin whispered, rapping against the window again.

Dear Sofia (@mrssofiavasquez),

I'm sorry that things are not the way that we planned them. I know that one day things will go back to normal and I’ll be able to come home to you and Mateo. For now, we’ll have to settle with being apart for Mateo’s safety.

After seeing you and finding out you’ve moved here, I’ve decided to stay in town to keep a closer eye on things. The woman who died was a Silver, but it’s still unclear as to who did it and why. I’m going to find out though.

I went to the aquarium gift shop and got Mateo a spyglass to help him watch for whales. And for you, I got you a stained glass whale because I know you love stained glass so much.

Know that I love you and Mateo more than anything in the world.

Sofia Vasquez - @mrssofiavasquez

With all the Halloween festivities, Joaquin was busier than usual at the Wolf’s Den. Halloween wasn’t at all the same here in Norway as it was in America. It was much more toned down, but people still made it an excuse to have some fun and party a little by going to the bar for drinks. A lot of people came in for a  few drinks and then left for other events going on around town. Some were going to a movie marathon, some had parties to go to, and he swear he heard someone whisper about a gala at some Silver institute. 

Joaquin was finally able to take a break and slipped out the back of the bar to spend some time alone outside. The cold air felt nice after being stuck in a stuffy bar that felt so much more crowded with all the people in costumes. He pulled out a cigarette and his lighter. After finding out Sofia was in town, he slowly started to quit again, but he still found himself needing one every once in a while. Joaquin took a first drag on his cigarette and blew out some smoke when he heard his phone ringing. He furrowed his eyebrows, wondering if it was Emilia, but it wasn’t. He didn’t recognize the number, but still answered it since Sofia was the only other person who had this number. “Sofia?”

For each “⭐️” I get, I’ll write a headcanon about our muses.

@mrssofiavasquez