#midday cravings

[angelsanzel]

Om nom nom. Twizzlers.

[sophia-collier]

Midday Cravings || Violet & Sophia

Sophie was used to eating alone, it didn't phase her and honestly, she preferred the silence. The tiny woman slid into a booth tucked away in the corner. She picked a side, back to the door, not particularly in the mood for people watching. She was here to satisfy her curry craving and that was it. A quick bit, a chapter or two on her Kindle and she'd be gone as soon as she'd arrived. 

She loved the way the Clay Pit smelled. Spice and curry invaded her nostrils and she reveled in it. When she had a craving she satisfied it, simple as that. However, there was another aroma that filled the air, which was odd, because no scent ever pierced the spicy atmosphere of the pit, you could smell that place two blocks away. It was peculiar... honeysuckle. The specific kind her mother used to yell at Sophie for picking and eating as soon as they bloomed. 

"Weird."