102 Quotes About Sophie-foster

Three hands. No fourth for her. It was how it should be. How it would have to be. And Sophie could live with that. She could let them go again, to spare them that pain.But it would still hurt. It would always hurt.

Fitz’s eyes never left Sophie’s as he let Biana lead them for forward, offering one last smile before he left. It was only a half a smile. But she knew it was just for her.

She stretched, feeling her spine pop in several places. She curled her legs to the side and opened her eyes-to find Fitz staring at her with his eyebrows practically launching off his forehead.

Seriously, what was it about cute boys that made it so hard for her to function?

Why would she pick tunics you don’t like?”“Because they had to ruin them,” she said, running her hand over her bare shoulder. Fitz cleared his throat. “I... wouldn’t call that ruined.”He didn’t say what he would call it, though, and it made her with her Polyglot ability worked for translating Cute Boy so she could figure out if that was suppose to be a compliment. It kinda felt like one.

Keefe’s right,” Elwin said, making them both jump. “You two do stare into each other’s eyes a lot.”“It’s how we concentrate,” Sophie argued, becoming very interested in smoothing her disaster of a ponytail. “i’m sure that’s what it is,” he teased.

Fitz laughed. You really are adorable when you worry.

Linh grinned. “I think I need to get Happy Shadow Thoughts embroidered on a tunic for you- with a bunch of smiley faces.”“I definitely think I need to see him wear that,” Sophie agreed. “Especially if it’s pink.”“Hot pink,” Linh decided. “With sparkly letters.”“And it should say Angry echoes-beware! on the back!” Sophie added.

She was a girl with strange abilities and a different way of looking at the world. What she decided to do with these things was up to her.