01-30-2023, 06:20 PM
Soirée had never been one to be wholly caught of guard, speechless and confused. But here she was, all three of those things and a true disappointment to her family’s name. Her brows scrunched together as she stared at the silver woman before her, unsure of how to react and what to do next.
It was at the mention of dinner that Soirée realized how long she had slept, and within in a moment of centralized panic, her gaze snapped to sweep around her. Fuck. Her chest tightened and her ears dipped backwards as her own disappointment washed over her.
What the fuck had the last few nights done to her?
Made her weak, she rationalized to herself, made her a lesser version of the Soirée she was meant to be.
“I apologize,” she started, attempting to refocus her priorities to the ones she could control, “If that was my fault.”
At least her mother had taught her manners.
“I’ll help,” Soirée offered, a small tail wag following behind her words, “It’s the least I could do after spoiling your meal.”
It was at the mention of dinner that Soirée realized how long she had slept, and within in a moment of centralized panic, her gaze snapped to sweep around her. Fuck. Her chest tightened and her ears dipped backwards as her own disappointment washed over her.
What the fuck had the last few nights done to her?
Made her weak, she rationalized to herself, made her a lesser version of the Soirée she was meant to be.
“I apologize,” she started, attempting to refocus her priorities to the ones she could control, “If that was my fault.”
At least her mother had taught her manners.
“I’ll help,” Soirée offered, a small tail wag following behind her words, “It’s the least I could do after spoiling your meal.”