Rystelle

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Sophia's face lit up with a smile as the perfect white snow crystals fell from heaven. Like Tim, Sophia loved snow. She loved the crunch of it under her feet, she loved playing in it and making snowmen and snow angels, and having snowball fights. She held out her hands and let the gentle crystals settle on her skin. Turning to Tim she smiled wider and said, "It's beautiful, huh? I'm surprised we have snow so soon, though. I hope it sticks. It'd be nice to have a heavy snow we can play in."

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Bump.

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Made some edits. Looking for some more rps again.

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Disappointment filled Sophia as Tim said that he needed to go home, but she forced herself to suck it up. After all, he had work to do, and she did as well come tomorrow. Besides, they couldn't always be together. And she wasn't sure if she should have him staying the night so often. True, they were grown adults and she knew nothing would happen, but decency had been drilled into her and she wasn't sure if she could handle another accident like the other night. "No problem at all," Sophia replied, putting on a grin. "I enjoyed myself too. Thanks for coming over, Tim. Here, let me get some stuff for you to take home." She then went into the kitchen and took his left overs from the fridge, adding more of everything to it, and then put some of both pies into another container. "Here you go," she said as she offered the containers to Tim. "I thought you might like to bring some of the food home with you. I put some extra in there so you won't have to cook for a bit." Having given the tupper ware to Tim, Sophia put on her jacket and shoes and grabbed her phone, keys, and wallet. "Alright, let's get going."

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Sophia smiled slightly at Tim's answer. She had probably managed to embarrass him. It was cute when he got flustered over some things. She wondered how he'd react if... Then Sophia caught herself and she shook her head to clear her thought. Going over to the light switch again she called, "Watch your eyes," before turning the lights on. She went over to her laptop, popped out the DVD, put it in its case, and returned it to itself. Sophia stretched for a moment to relieve the soreness in her joints, and then relaxed again feeling better. "Alright," she said. "What should we do now? Actually, I wonder what time it is." Sophia checked her phone real quick and made a face. "Oh, geeze," she said. "It's almost 10 already." Putting her phone back in her pocket Sophia asked Tim, "Do you need to get home?"

Magic of the Ancients

Hello, all. I am awfully sorry to intrude, but I'm a friend of Ragna's and I have a message to relay to you from him. He asked me to tell you that he is without internet and is currently indisposed, but not to worry. That is all.

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Tim didn't say anything or made to move or push her away, so Sophia took it as a good sign. She stayed where she was, quietly enjoying Tim's warm presence. After a while her neck started to ache and she sat up, but instead of moving away she moved a bit closer to Tim and put her head on his shoulder again. Now she didn't have to lean so far over and it was easier on her neck. She stayed like that for the rest of the movie until it ended. Finally Sophia sat up again and asked, "So, what did you think?"

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"I thought you might like it," Sophia whispered back quietly, a small smile on her face. She was actually really, really happy that Tim liked the movie. She had been worried that he wouldn't, that he would be bored. But he seemed really interested in it and for that Sophia was glad. It was nice to share things that they liked and have the other like it in return. Occasionally Sophia would glance at Tim out of the corner of her eye. With him being so close she couldn't help but recall when she had fallen asleep next to him on the couch. He had been really comfortable and warm. The space between them wasn't much but Sophia kind of wanted to close it. She wondered what Tim might do if she moved so she was right next to him. If she did their legs and sides would be touching. While Sophia didn't really think that anything might come from her crush on Tim, she still wanted to be close to him. In the end she tried to mask her own desire to simply be close to Tim by telling herself that if she tried some relatively simple gestures of physical contact with him, he might slowly get used to human contact in general and would shy away less. In the end Sophia leaned toward Tim and lay her head on his shoulder. There was still space between their legs on the couch, so if Tim didn't like the contact all Sophia would have to do would be to lean back up again and they would no longer be touching.

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Sophia took Tim's glass, stacked the empty plates on top of each other. "Yeah," she agreed as she took everything into the kitchen. "I know what you mean. I think I'm full enough to make it through til lunch tomorrow." She game back for her glass, then headed into the kitchen again. She put the pies in the fridge, rinsed the plates and set them in the sink, then washed their glasses and filled them with water. "Here we go," she said, setting their newly refilled glasses down on the coffee tables. "Ready for the lights to go off?" An affirmative, and Sophia went and turned off the lights. She settled down onto her place on the couch, once more sitting up again for the moment, somewhat close to Tim but not too close. She used the mouse to press play and the movie began. Instantly she was giddy with excitement, but as the beginning of the movie progressed Sophia grew solemn and had to try not to cry as she watched numerous Indians being slaughtered at the hands of the Americans. As always the movie enthralled her, but she kept one eye on Tim, wondering what he thought of it.

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"Let's watch another movie then," Sophia suggested. "My turn to choose." Getting up from the couch she walked over to the light switch and said, "Watch your eyes." When Tim prepared himself she flicked the lights on. She then went and sorted through her collection of movies. As she searched for something she thought of how she and Tim had already watched several movies together over the past week, and pretty much every time they took turns choosing movies. It was pretty nice, she thought, watching some of the things Tim liked and sharing what she liked with him. Eventually she made her selection and pulled the case out. Holding it up for Tim to see she declared, "The Last Samurai. It's one of my favorites, along with V for Vendetta. It's got some action and some drama." She popped it into her laptop and got it set up to where she could press play. Straightening up again she asked Tim, "Would you like any more pie or apple cider before I start the movie?"