#thebodhimohan

♚ She'd done it a few times now. On days when she didn't have work and Micah did, when Nohemi was busy with school. Maybe it was weird. Or rather it was definitely weird. Still Sofia was sat in the same coffee shop where she had found herself distraught, waiting for her sister, and comforted by a stranger. She'd never got his information, not his phone number, not even a full name, so she'd not known what to do to reach out. Other than sitting in that same cafe whenever she could, hoping he might simply stop by. The town was small enough that she thought...maybe.

♚ Each time she brought with her a container of cookies, or 'biscuits' as they seemed to keep calling them in Fenrir, and probably the rest of the UK. The current was a typical cookies, Oreos, however it was potentially an unfamiliar flavour - Dirt Cake. She hoped they would amuse him, if that was all they did, but she knew there was more to why she was so set on meeting him again. Trust.

♚ Even as she sat there, contemplating how crazy it was that she was essentially stalking this grown adult man - that she still believed she could take in a fight - she couldn't will herself to leave, because people she trusted was something she felt she was lacking since her arrival. Bohdi's actions had been selfless, so far as she had assessed, no repercussions had come of sharing with him, he hadn't spoken to her for self interest, or the interest of some ruling body. Sofia just wanted to feel whole in the town and while she liked Nish she didn't trust him, and while she knew Topher's intentions were good she also knew it would be fucked to put the entirety of her security in the town on one person. Afterall, Sofia knew while it would be unfair to Micah and Nohemi they would leave if she put up a fuss, they didn't help her feel welcome the way she knew she needed to so she could call Fenrir home.

♚ With a deep inhale Sofia raised her gaze, looking to the door as a bell chimed to signal someone entering.