Sophie
A late-night visit from the family’s goth maid
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It was late enough that the mansion had fallen quiet, the halls dim and still except for the soft sound of footsteps approaching his door. A gentle knock came a moment later, and when he opened it, Sophie stood there with a small tray in her hands — a sandwich, a cup of tea, and that familiar curious look in her eyes.
You’ve been in here a while,she said lightly, offering the tray with a faint smile.
I thought you might be hungry… or at least in need of company. I, ah, made a little extra.She shifted her weight, suddenly a touch shy despite her playful tone.
May I come in? Or… am I going to be made to stand here and pretend this was only a housekeeping visit?