#c:sofie

[edgarxyang]

who: sofie fortier @mssofiefortier where: liddell hippodrome

"Deja vu, no," Edgar asked, leaning in close to his sister's side. It was, perhaps, not smart for them to be seen together in public, and at a Liddell function no less, but they were both masked, and both had plausible reasons for being here that did not involve the shady business they did for this family. "I half expect Xavier to round the corner at any moment." He pitched his voice low, the fingers wrapped around the flute of the glass flexing almost imperceptivity. It had been years since Edgar had last spoken to his father, longer still since he'd seen him in person, but still, the very thought of him was enough to cause a near physical response in someone who otherwise was always in control of his actions.

He'd chosen an all black ensemble for this event -- the better to get lost in the shadow just in case, he'd reasoned. One could never know what could go wrong at an event of this caliber. Best case scenario some fool would drink too much and end up offending another fool. Speaking of fools... Edgar brought the glass to his lips, mouth turning down slightly at the taste, before speaking again. "Where's that spouse of yours?"

[zhanna-medvedeva]

@sofiedekker​

“Red has never been your color.”

[mark--watson]

@sofiecarter​

“This isn’t what it looks like.” Mark started, after the other guy took off. His eyes went to Sofie. Okay, maybe it was exactly what she was thinking but he could explain it all.

[edgarfortiers-a]

who: @mssofieyang​ where: edgar’s home in hopewell, maywood

Though Edgar had lived in Hopewell for nearly four years already, he’d never taken the time to decorate. Homely just wasn’t an aesthetic that he strove for. His home was serviceable. It had a space for him to meditate, somewhere for him to work out when he didn’t feel like going to the gym, somewhere for him to sleep, and a space for Nagini. What more could he possibly need? 

Everything, according to his sister. “Fine,” Edgar huffed, a slightly exasperated edge to his voice. “You win.” They’d talked about this before but he’d always insisted that he was fine with how things were. “I’ll redecorate, but you’re making a list of all the things I need.”

[coliincorrect]

Sofi: Do you want to tell me how you guys crashed the car?

Sam: Well, we were driving, and there was this deer in the middle of the road that Leon couldn’t see, so I shouted “Leon, deer!”

Leon:..

Sam: Do you want to tell Sofi what your response was?

Leon: “Yes, honey?”

[mark--watson]

@sofiecarter​ & @maggie-carter​

Moving into his place with Maggie, there was a small sigh that escaped his lips. Seeing Sofie on the couch. “I’m not sure what all he did to her but I’ll take care of his body. You guys don’t have to worry about that.” He told her softly, after he moved over to her. “She did it. She umm..killed him.” He was a little bit bruised but he would be alright.

[mark--watson]

@sofiecarter

Mark was doing the finishing touches on his garage. Every since that stuff with Evie he had been focusing on his work. Hearing the thunder, the next thing he heard was the rain, followed by a loud knocking. Heading over to the door, Mark opened it. And that was when he seen Sofie standing there. “Sofie..” He moved aside to let her in. “Looks like we aren’t going anywhere.” There was a small sigh that escaped his lips. It wasn’t like he hated her or anything like that. He had strong feelings for her at one point and he had just buried them. “I have some extra clothes if yours are wet.”

[coliincorrect]

Tessa: Sofi?

Sofi: Yeah Tessa?

Tessa: I think our boyfriends are husbands.

Sofi: *looks at Leon and Sam cuddling* I think you're right.