offelicities:
“no, no. i get that, it makes sense,” she said softly, offering a small smile. “and i appreciate all the work you do, roxy, really.” she paused. “how about you take a break from work and we go out for ice cream? coffee? either one, my treat~ what do you say?”
roxanne smiled a little as felicity told her she appreciated what she did. it was nice to hear, even if it wasn’t from her father. “coffee, please. i’d sell my soul for some right now, if i’m honest.”














