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" Hundred-Sixty-Eight too Hundred-One." Sophie glanced up from her button up dress, eyes focused on Vertina, Jolies old Spectral Mirror. "Eyelashes." Vertina said calmly. "So~ what have you been worrying about . Exactly?" She added on, after the silence had killed the mood. Sophie cocked her head sideways, trying to channel Keefe's, answer a question, with a question strategy. But as the though had crossed her mind, a wave of emotion crashed down, and making feel a little emtpy. Keefe was still in the coma his mother had brought down on him."Though, I think the other button up, suits you better." She sqeezed in before blinking away. Sophie stared at the mirror and had to agree, the first option looked better, and quickly got changed.

As Sophie walked down the stairs she turned the corner to see a familer face, Elwin. He had a doofey grin spread across his face. "Is it another house call?" Sophie grumbled. Elwin tilted his head up at an angle which he could stare her in the eyes. He noticed the bags under her eyes and mused, " Are you still have problems sleeping?" Sophie, recollected on Vertinas earlier suggestion. "You should cover those bags with make-up." She started to tug on a eyelash, and Elwin raised and eyebrow, at her sudden urge.

An red orb had circled her had twice now, and going for a third. But the red orb was dismissed and a blue took its place. Sophies eyes trailed the blue orb, it reminded so much of keefes eyes. She felt warmth apear in her cheeks. "So have you been having any trou..." His voice faded away and a look apeared on his face. Sophie noticing that he had stoped talking, turned to stare at him when, the look apeared that she was all too familiar with. Because, Edaline always has a indistinguishable face when Sophie and boys are involved. She tried to hide the rosy pink which was now spreading across her face. The door had opened and Grady THE WORST person to talk about this stuff, had poped he head in for a check-in.

Sophie lay drapped across the bed. Listening on the conversation, it was very muffled but she could make out a few words, but she end up looking through her jornal. A knock on the door alerted her that their little chit-chat was done. "Good news, and good news." " No bad news?" Sophie questioned," Oh, and that." Basicly agnoring her question. "So basicly, you have a small bit of the Shadow Flux, which is living off your nightmares, that's the bad news. Good news that it's only temporary.

"And here is for the really good news, kiddio." Grady emphasized. " Keefes awake!"

If they were talking I wan't listening. " Can I go and see him?" I repiled to the outbrake.

"Sure." 