closed starter for @honeyedblossom (safiye and laila)
It had been a few days since Safi had talked to Laila, she made sure to space out days, you know to keep it professional and all. However, she needed some opinions on something and she always trusted Laila for that. She’d already talked to her sister, but she wanted all of her friend’s opinions before she made the final decisions. She had texted her a few times already, but figured she was busy. When was someone in their little group not busy though? Soon enough, she just sent one last message before leaving it and heading back to her place.
[SMS to: laila 👑]: Hey, lai. Ignore the last few messages when you get this. Mind meeting me at my place? It’s important.
Safi was on one of her kitchen stools, reading a book and pushing her foot gently against the island to twist the chair lightly. When she heard the knock on the door, her eyes were the only thing to move, her gaze lifting from the words on the page to the door. She almost just hollered that it was open, but she didn’t know enough people in this town to trust whoever was on the other side of the door. There was a small chance it wasn’t who she was expecting. Sitting the book down, she hopped off the stool and went to open the door. “Thank you so much,” she said with almost a sigh of relief as she saw Laila. “I know you’re busy, but I promise this won’t take long.”













