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@bloodrodeo | soleil & trent

"Hope this is good 'nough for you?" Soleil stifles the urge to scrunch her nose as she opens the door to the bedroom. She doesn't know what the stench of old, dead folks is like, but the anticipation is enough. No one has slept in her grandparents' old room since they passed a handful of years ago, and while she visits it for a clean every month, she supposes the ghosts of a life once lived never really leave the place they know best. She licks her lips and holds her elbow, looking out at Trent. She'll say it to him later, not yet, but she's glad that Ford hired him for the summer, especially since Ford's not going to be home much like he originally planned. The farm and whole estate get quite lonely when it's just her. "Ford is out with his military buddies for the weekend so it's just gon' be us, hope that's okay. Can I fix y'up sum'n special for dinner?"