TEXT 📲 AIDAN
Aidan: Okay, I'm on my way to you. Hungry?
Sophia: Okay. Yes, like you wouldn't believe.

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TEXT 📲 AIDAN
Aidan: Okay, I'm on my way to you. Hungry?
Sophia: Okay. Yes, like you wouldn't believe.
TEXT 📲 AIDAN
Aidan: Wouldn't surprise me if this was all their doing too... Unless you know something I don't?
Aidan: Where are you now?
Sophia: Probably a conversation best left for in person.
Sophia: Just got to my office. Had to make sure our Doc had everything he needed. Seemed pointless going home.
TEXT 📲 AIDAN
Aidan: I got shot at a few weeks ago, a little bomb and some fire got nothing on that.
Aidan: You're okay, right?
Sophia: Add a few kidnappings into the mix and we have ourselves quite the riot.
Sophia: I'm fine, a little bruised but nothing I can't handle.
TEXT 📲 AIDAN
Aidan: You couldn't get rid of me that easily.
Sophia: Others have been taken out by far less.
TEXT 📲 AIDAN
Sophia: I refuse to believe you somehow didn't make it out of that mess alive.
Sophia: Just let me know you're okay, Walsh. Please.
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You don't have to be the answer to a question That's gonna change my life Don't need a savior, I'm just sayin' I don't wanna say goodnight
ABIGAIL PRICE​:
  “Argh!” whined the brunette, wincing in pain as she clutched and cradled her left hand, highly aware of the spiking pain that occurred every once in a while she moved it. Remembering the faces she saw just before the sudden collapse unto chaos, she swore she saw Sophia then, even so far as waving to her colleague a few minutes prior.
  “Sophia? Sophia!” she called out, desperate to find anyone to cling to.
//
The moment, the dust settled enough to give view of a few feet before her the brunette was up on her feet, searching for her fellow syndicate members amidst the dust and rubble. Bodies lay among the wreckage and she had to keep herself from stopping to check them as she searched for anyone that could possible need help. Abigail was but one of the few immediate faces she could remember from moments prior, and as she searched for the other woman, nails pressed half crescent moons into the flesh of her palm. “Abi -- Abigail!” She called into the dark the moment the others voice broke through the wave of noise around her. Tearing her broken heels from her feet the woman took off in the direction of the other’s voice barefooted and narrowly dodging debris as she went. “---Dios mio.” She remarked, as she dropped to the floor beside the woman cradling her hand. “Thank god you’re okay.”
DEMIR TEKIN​:
Demir couldn’t have expected the polished floor to crumble beneath their feet when an abrupt explosion came from the main floor. Several voices began to elevate in panic as the collapsing structure of the room began to drag them downwards into a pile of concrete rumble. The wood flooring of the ground floor absorbed the impact of his fall but the oxygen remained gathered in the center of his chest. “—Fucking hell,” A cough broke up his reaction as a hand raised to drag over the length of his face before he could attempt to focus through the cloud of rising dust. He began to raise from the floor with a hand bearing the weight of his figure as the sound of a close voice attempting to call out ceased the movement. “I can’t see a fucking thing through all of this dust,”Â
//
A series of coughs wreaked havoc on the woman’s frame as she gasped for clean air amidst the dust and rubble, the wind having been knocked right out of her with the sudden plummet. Screams ensued around here and the sound of groans or perhaps it was calls for help only confirmed the devastation. As her gaze adjusted to the plume of dust, the body of another that lay face down beside her came into view. “Hey --- hey, can you hear me?” She mused, attempting to shake their arm in a desperate search for life before she realized half the body was covered by rubble and debris, they had to have been killed on impact. “Mierda.” She cursed, as she attempted to slowly haul herself to her feet. Movement a few feet before her had her moving slowly in their direction, coming to a stop at their side as dusty features finally came into vision. “You o--- Demir?”
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JUSTIN EDWARDS​:
As soon as he saw the familiar woman, he almost sprinted towards her, “Sophia, hey,” He smiled, happy to see another member around. At least he wouldn’t have to go for another thing of smalltalk, though he didn’t mind having to do so. It just got exhausting sometimes. “Wow, you look great. How’s the night been going?”Â
//
Thankful for the presence of a fellow member, the woman couldn’t help but offer a smile in return for saving her from the grueling small talk of those that had attempted to talk business with the woman. For the first time in years, the head of sales had made a point of leaving her phone in her apartment, to forget about business if even for a night all the while keeping her ears out for anything that could help them on the hunt for Gabriele. “Justin, well isn’t this a surprise.” She mused, brown hues drifting over his attire for but a few short moments. “I won’t lie, didn’t know you had it in you to own a suit.“ She remarked in jest before her attention spanned over the crowd briefly. “Refreshingly boring, but the tequila makes up for that.” Sophia returned, as a short knowing chuckle escaped her. “What about yourself?”
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REMI KINCAID​:
“Look at that ass,” Remi spoke out before she reached Sophia’s side, smirking teasingly at her friend. The extended flute was a mere peace offering for having complimented her assets a little louder than she probably liked. “That dress is gorgeous on you but there’s no shock there. You could wear a garbage bag.” She chimed before her glass was lifted to her lips. As beautiful as Sophia was, she was kind-hearted and tough. Traits that Remi had respected and looked up to once upon a time. “Are you having fun?”
//
Sophia had never been one for the spotlight, she was much more comfortable blending into the background. Perhaps her choice of attire hasn’t entirely aligned with such desires, nevertheless there was no going back now. And as the familiar voice of another caught her attention, she couldn’t help the short chuckle fall from parted lips as she turned to face her, grin in place. “I figured it was about time my number one cheerleader showed her face.“ She teased, with a shake of her head as she took the flute on offering with a gracious nod in thanks. “Says you, that dress should come with a warning sign.” She added, as she stepped back to look over her form. “Starting too.” She admitted despite being unable to drag her thoughts from the fact one of the Medinas was out there, alone and potentially in harms way. It brought her back to a time when her own best friend had been kidnapped and tortured till her death, a fate she could only hope wouldn’t be shared by that of the Gabriele Medina. “You however look like you’re really enjoying yourself?”
ANTONIO IGLESIA​:
Sophia had definitely outdone him when it came to her outfit, not that he minded because it meant that he had a beautiful woman on his arm upon his arrival. He knew it was idiotic to want to make Gabrielle jealous, but he was never very good at dealing with his own emotions, and this seemed easier than doing that. Once the pair had passed the crowds and were into the main event he turned to look at her. “So tell me, who are you avoiding to the point that you actually agreed to come with me tonight?”
//
“Since when do I have to be avoiding someone to help out a friend?“ Sophia countered, while a partial truth he wasn’t entirely wrong either as her idle gaze drifted over the sea of people. Only hesitating once as she took in the brunette male, with one her better dealers at his side. That much she expected; before her attention continued to span the length of the room assessing possible exits and entries should the need to a quick get away arise. Scooping up her short golden trail in one hand, the other, looped through his arm in an attempt to steady herself as they made their entrance. “Speaking of you never did mention, what was going on with you and that woman.” She added, spotting the woman in green within the crowd of bodies on the dancefloor. “Last thing I want is to get in the middle of your lovers quarrel.” The brunette added, with a hint of humor laced into her tone despite her seemingly sober expression.Â
AIDAN WALSH​:
It was almost instant, the way his gaze shot straight towards her when she entered the building. Aidan actually had to count his fucking blessings that Addison wasn’t standing next to him when the word fuck hissed from his lips when he noticed there had been someone else on her arm. Of course, it wasn’t like the two of them were exclusively sleeping with each other and it wasn’t like he made any effort whatsoever to even conclude what the hell happened at the fair. In fact, he did quite the opposite and avoided the entire thing like the fucking plague. Even after the incident at the last party he was at and the way she tried to check on him didn’t even make him flinch to try and talk to her. He turned around and leaned against the bar, lifting his eyes up towards the bartender. “Double shot,” he commented and he didn’t even need to look over when Sophia slipped up next to him at the bar. “Sophia,”
//
Upon her arrival, Sophia had every intention of sourcing out Soran to check in on her jefe and friend. The weight of those missing including Gabriele, remained heavy on her mind like a heavy fog you couldn’t escape. Had it not been for the man whose arm hers was loosely linked through perhaps she would have considered dousing herself with tequila before dancing the night away in an effort to ignore the greater plague of problems at hand. As her date excused himself to mingle with their fellow syndicate members, Sophia found herself making her way toward the bar and toward a certain individual that hadn’t escaped her attention. “Tequila.” She remarked, offering the bartender a brief smile as hands came to settle upon the bar before her. “Aidan.“ Was echoed as she mirrored his tone, finally turning her attention to that of the male. “I’d take it easy on the hard liquor if I were you --- be an awful shame if you couldn’t perform for the club, or Addison.” The brunette mused, tone one of mile jest despite the lack of humor that marked her features. Shot glass placed before her she wasted no time in downing the contents.Â
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