#solveig carter

[tofuisms]

* closed starter for @petriichvr​ / “wait a minute , what’s wrong ? wine , tissues , charcoal facial masks … all we need is a box of donuts and it’s a comfort kit .”

“does something have to be wrong for me to engage in some quality self care?” tova sniffed, swirling her wine glass with the kind of in expertise that only someone who didn’t typically DRINK wine could have. she was a little old, she thought, for a mother’s comfort - it didn’t stop her from wanting it, and that didn’t stop her from trying to put on a braver face. “maybe i just remembered how marley & me ends. you don’t know my life.”

[sicviitaest]

* closed starter for @petriichvr / “anything you need? tour guide, lunch date, shoulder to cry on?”

"are you speaking as a friend, or as a therapist?” she cared for one ; cared less for the other, at least when it was someone not solveig. ziva didn’t have many of what anyone could call ‘fond memories’. she had never had a nuclear family. but she had a soft spot, for sunny - born from the time spent with her, when she was younger. she trusted her more than she trusted a LOT of people, and she was more inclined tell her what was playing on her mind... though it was difficult. “i’m fine.” her smile was soft, but her gaze ; that held her emotion. ziva was good when it came to deception, but some things could not be hidden. “just thoughtful. do you need anything? - or are you settling in?”