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SOPHIE CUCKOO INBOX

un. fiveinone -> justsophie | voice, text, action

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CODING

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[sophielicious]

no, dumbass. think my name so i can pinpoint you in the sea of brains and go look at a mirror so i can see you.

if i'm helping, i'm helping, and i gotta know what i am working with.

[herofhopeless]

[Clive snorts a laugh before walking over to a mirror and thinks Sophie’s name. ]

Did it work?

[sophielicious]

(So, from now on? Fuck your texting, she's in Clive's brain now. Her voice echoes through it as if it were a thought of his own.

Okay, not bad, not bad, she can see him through his eyes, a connection straight from his brain.)

/Oh, you are not my type, but also, not bad. It's the beard, you know./

[herofhopeless]

[It was an odd sensation, hearing someone else in his mind. It would probably be weirder if it hadn’t been how they communicated in Eikon form. So instead of talking, he just thinks. ]

/Good thing I’m not trying to seduce you then. So are you going to be able to talk to me like this whenever you want or do I need to invite you in each time?/

[sophielicious]

/What the fuck am I, a vampire? No, I can just come in, but I didn't know what your mind felt like, so I had you do a little wave in the crowd.

Anyway, turn a bit./

[herofhopeless]

/We should probably establish some boundaries then./

[Clive does a slow turn in the mirror. ]

[sophielicious]

/This is literally just like a text to me, I have no interest in going further into your brain or phone.

Okay. Just maybe trim your hair, show some more skin, and you're good./

[herofhopeless]

/That's good enough for me. It's a mess in here anyway./

[Somehow it is easier to joke when he doesn't have to say it out loud.]

/Time to go to the store I guess. I've never done the modern fashion thing. Any suggestions?/

[sophielicious]

/Everyone says that, and everyone is. You're not that special, and I don't mean that in a shitty way.

Yeah. Leather jacket. Skinny jeans. White v-neck. It's a classic./

[herofhopeless]

/Fair enough. Everyone has their struggles and most people don't like to share. Not all of them anyway.

Thanks Sophie. I'll let you know how it goes./

[sophielicious]

/And a lot of people think telepaths are evil demons who want to hear your every thought. Nope.

Oh, you better. I'll be waiting for the gossip./

[herofhopeless]

/That sounds like a lot of work to wade through the muck to find whatever gem might be there.

Thanks, Sophie. I really do appreciate you taking the time to talk to me./

[sophielicious]

/You're welcome, I guess. I just wanted to talk some shit and do my little actions for entertainment, but some of you really did ask for help. Even the ones who know better, so maybe I did do an okay job.

If you ever need help or a warm meal, I run a community center called NYX. You can find Chrissy there in the mornings and me in the afternoons./

[herofhopeless]

/Sometimes people can surprise us.

Thanks Sophie. I'll have to swing by. If you ever need help at the center, let me know. I'd be happy to assist./