╱ 𝐭𝖍𝐚𝐭 𝖌𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖈

There was a soft little smile on Silvia's lips. It pushed back the slightest envy and a soft breath left her mouth. ''I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, really. Bet your mum was happy to see you around. When was the last time you went and visited?'' Sil asked, arching her brow.

Aw. Honestly, she does love a good hug. So - squeeze back before she's gently pulling away. ''So, how actually was the trip?'' She arched her brow. ''Did you enjoy yourself?''

And — arms are out. Instantly giving the other a big hug.

Aw. That's sweet. Hm. Well, can she at least give her a hug?

Gasp. Is she sure she can have it? And okay, no. She can't take it for free. She sure she doesn't want anything? She'll even buy her an ice cream or something.

Oh god. Okay— don’t want her going through too much trouble! She’ll take a — twirl. How much does she have to pay?

Oh, that's hard. Is the diary milk plain or have nuts, or a filling like those Oreo ones?

. . . She wants a Cadbury.