
Sofia opened the dishwasher and set the plates inside next to last night's dinner plate. There was a perk to living with only one other person who wasn't around all the time - less dishes to do, less to clean up after...though it did get awfully lonely. Having Riley over was nice company. Perhaps it was a little sad that the best company she could get right now was a child...but she tried not to see it that way.
She listened quietly to the noises coming from the bathroom - it sounded like Riley was tearing up the tissue paper. She heard the sink turn on and off briefly. It was both a blessing and a curse to have that werewolf hearing...while she wanted to give Riley her privacy, it was difficult not to pay attention to the odd sounds. What was she doing in there?
Sofia put the bread and peanut butter back in the pantry, returned the jam to the fridge, and was wiping down the counter with a wet paper towel by the time Riley returned from the bathroom. "Everything okay?" she asked, raising a brow.
She listened quietly to the noises coming from the bathroom - it sounded like Riley was tearing up the tissue paper. She heard the sink turn on and off briefly. It was both a blessing and a curse to have that werewolf hearing...while she wanted to give Riley her privacy, it was difficult not to pay attention to the odd sounds. What was she doing in there?
Sofia put the bread and peanut butter back in the pantry, returned the jam to the fridge, and was wiping down the counter with a wet paper towel by the time Riley returned from the bathroom. "Everything okay?" she asked, raising a brow.