Sophia gave Tim a look that was something like, 'Who the hell cares?' She shook her head and asked, "Does it matter? If we look foolish, we look foolish. There a lot of other things out there that are worse to look stupid doing. No matter what [i]I'm[/i] going to play in the snow because I want to! If anyone else doesn't like it or think it's childish then they can just suck it!"

Then Sophia gave Tim a wide grin. Why worry about the small things? Enjoying yourself was important, not what others thought. Then she noticed that Tim was looking at her a bit funny and suddenly she was worried. Well, perhaps what [i]some[/i] people thought mattered. Like what Tim thought.

"What's wrong?" She asked, frowning a bit as her brow furrowed with concern. "Do I have something stuck on my face?" Without really thinking about it she went to wipe her mouth on her jacket sleeve, but when she checked it nothing was there.