Sophia: *flys down to a tent to grab my planner hums a song and twirls* Torrance: *had grabbed a whole bunch of paints and now I am painting In a small wild flower clearing*
Fiona: *facepalms* come on, we are talking about..hmmm..ummm...crushes! Yes! That's. What we are talking about! So go away!
Sophia: *looks slightly shocked wondering if he was making conversation with her or not* it's.,. Not that bad *says in a small voice*