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[Sophia Lila Ross]

I 'V E. B E E N. C O L L E C T I N G. Y O U R. W O R D S.

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Sophia didn't have to see any clients today so she took it as some time to run errands. Wearing one of her simpler peach gowns and some flat shoes, she left her apartment to go about the market area. Despite not working, she still carried herself tall and gracefully. Certain things never left her whether she was at home alone or at a ball. The training she had received just stuck with her. With a smile on her face, Sophia braved the heat.

Seeing some familiar faces in town, Sophia would stop to chat. Most everyone knew she was a companion and if they didn't know, many could guess. Most companions carried themselves like princesses of Earth-That-Was. They might as well be since they wore gowns over other attire and were usually held with respect. Some people looked down on her career but in upper class societies, more people showed her respect. That was all that mattered to her. She found many careers to be awful but she still showed those people respect. A job was a job and, well, she was good at hers. How else would Sophia make a name of herself or have regular clients if she didn't do it at least partially well.

Stopping at the fresh produce, Sophia perused the fruits first. Her delicate fingers would check the firmness and let her smell them for freshness. Even this she did as if it were a dance, carefully and with grace. Standing out of the way, she tried to figure how much she would go through this week. There was also taking into account when clients came over or if a friend stopped for tea. As she pondered this, a small scuffle broke out. Sophia stood back, careful not to get hut. But once it was broken up, she went over and handed the person who was alone her hankie. "Here you go. Blood is no fun all over yourself." One of her soft smiles formed as she offered her assistance. The gentleman just scoffed at her and swore about not needing much help for a hoity toity like her. Nodding, Sophia just watched him walk away before going back to the produce. Eventually someone more interesting would come by and distract her from the boring task before her.

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[Chione Davenport]

Chione sighed as she covered her face with a hood she didn’t really know what she was going to find out here but for now she knew that it was semi safe. As long as she stayed out of people’s way no one bothered her. To Chione that was a great thing it meant no questions asked and no need to move on she knew that sooner or later she was going to have to move on it was the only way to find Jules; she knew that Jules would help her there was just one problem when they both got away they were separated and somehow Chi needed up alone. Looking up she blinked as she watched a fight break up close to her.

Trying to move out of the way she let out a small scream as the two knocked her down and continued to fight this didn’t last long and soon it broke up Chione was about to get up and move away fearing that the alliance was going to show up when she stopped and watched as a beautiful woman walked over to one of the ones on the ground bleeding. Blinking she was in shock it wasn’t often that she saw this type of kindness but that kindness was pushed away and the man was a jerk before walking away.

Standing up she brushed herself off before slowly walking over to the produce stand. “That was a nice thing you did trying to help that man” she said as she looked at some of the produce. “There aren’t too many people around here that would do that or at least not that I’ve seen” she added as she sighed trying to not look overly hungry she hadn’t eaten in a while but was not the type to steal for what she needed. Once and a while she was lucky and someone took pity on her buying her food but she didn’t like that because she never knew who was going to be looking for her or not.

“Nice Day” she commented as she looked around watching everyone that passed them and wondering if it was the right thing to do talking to this woman.

[Sophia Lila Ross]

I 'V E. B E E N. C O L L E C T I N G. Y O U R. W O R D S.

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When Sophia turned about, she saw a girl pushing up from the ground. An innocent bystander it seemed. Pressing her lips in a thin line, it turned up in a smile as the girl spoke. First glance showed that she seemed alright. "Yes well some of us still know the finer points of common courtesy and treating people decently." Maybe it was her good nature or her training from the academy but when people needed help she would be there. Even if the man had been unkind, she didn't regret it. Dusting herself off she sighed. At least there hadn't been blood on her dress. That wouldn't sit well with a perfectionist like Sophia. Which was odd considering how quickly she had tried to help a bleeding man. There were times her actions hardly made sense to her.

A gaze over the girl showed one who was skin and bones. Her clothes seemed worn but kept somewhat clean. There was some dust but otherwise not many tears she could see right off. Something else about her. She seemed like she was looking around for something specific. Or blatantly ignoring Sophia. Whether it was indifference or disorientation, the companion was curious about her. She did notice how the eyes peered at her food intently then moved around. Sophia's own eyes became slits as she tried to think over her jitteryness and other actions. Maybe she could get her to talk; Sophia did like to meet new people around this planet. For now she'd avoid the look over her food.

Sophia nodded gently. "Yes it is. Perfect for a walk around the market. It is why I do my own shopping. What brings you here?" Her voice was soft and even from a privileged upbringing. Despite that, her allegiances wavered. She had to put on a face for her job but she didn't mind helping a Browncoat if needed. The opportunities to help out were rare but if she needed to she would.

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[Chione Davenport]

Chione continued to act like she was interesting in buying food so that the woman would think she was not crazy. But Chione knew that was a lost cause she was crazy after that chip came out she was not the same. “Well if you ask me the nice ones are scared to put their life on the line to help or show kindness. I know I am” she said softly as she looked up at the woman to be polite. At this moment she was seeing someone else’s memories but she ignored them as best she could not wanting to show anyone that she was an academy run away. Resting a hand on the side of her head as she listened to the woman talk about why she does her own shopping because of the nice day.

Moving her cloak as she noticed someone in the corner she sighed she didn’t know what the academy is doing or if they have pictures of her or not so she was not going to take any chances. “Oh me? I just like walking around its just such a nice day I couldn’t stay inside.” Of course she was fibbing she had nowhere to live and was trying so hard to not get caught. Thankful for the woman who gave her the nice cloak that was now looking old but was once a beautiful cloth that everyone thought she was right. Under the cloak she had a plain grey dress on that was torn for being worn so long; Chione wished that one day she would be able to get a new outfit.

Holding up her hand she smiled “My name is Styx it’s a pleasure to meet you” she said trying so hard not to shake she didn’t want to show fear but fear was all she had. At one point she was even willing to go back to the academy were she was trained to believe that it was safe there. With her free hand she played with her necklace it was the only there she had left of the memory of her twin sister two hearts one standing for Chione and the other for her twin Carissa. “Well I don’t want to hold up your shopping so I should be on my way. You have a great day Ma’am”

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[Sophia Lila Ross]

I 'V E. B E E N. C O L L E C T I N G. Y O U R. W O R D S.

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Sophia couldn't help but agree with her. But around her not many people messed with her. One she was a registered companion which technically meant Alliance. And two she had an in of sorts with Fox and Jun. No one messed with those two. "Well I happen to think it's better to kill someone awful with kindness. Makes them think twice. Or sends them into a bigger fit." A sparkle went through her eyes. Something her parent's say was a natural charmer. That and she wasn't bad on the eyes. Sophia took pride in herself and in people in her life. Some people pointed out she treats her staff better then most. That and she tended to take in lost souls; the ones who needed just a little help getting by. People who often looked like this girl-not a thing with them and looking over her shoulder. Even if they had a dark past to hide, she believed people could change. As long as no one stole from her, her door and arms were open. Sophia even had a small basement apartment she'd rent for a cheap price as long as they didn't bug her while she was with a client.

Nodding she found the girl's name unique. "Well I'm Sophia and the feeling is likewise." Sophia did love meeting new people. Even though there were higher class places to shop this companion didn't care. She was a closet browncoat. The girl looked past Fox's empire, sometimes even tipping them off about events. If anyone found out she'd have her license to be a companion pulled. But she just couldn't agree with everything they did-especially as clients let little things slip they probably shouldn't.

When Styx turned away to leave, Sophia stepped foreword and raised a hand into the air. "Oh Styx? Would you care to join me for lunch? I hate eating alone and don't want to go home yet." Se was lying but she could tell the girl was malnourished. As vitamins left a person's body they looked pale and weak. Though this girl carried herself well she was genuinely concerned. "I know a little hole in the wall. They use the loveliest spices which is amazing. I can only go when I don't work." Sophia loved spicy foods but being a companion she couldn't have them often. One could sweat garlic the rest of the day

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