soon enough, the other end picks up. “daniel!” it’s sybelle’s sunshiney voice, happy as ever. “did you rest well?”

😍

sybelle shook her head. “no, no, you need it more. finish,” she said softly, gesturing to the man’s neck once more. “i can find another in a few minutes, i’m not starving.” she was, clearly, more concerned about lee.

i need to go shopping..

aah! this too!! ( someone stop her… )

Sybelle is able to tell that he’s listening to someone else, so she does not outright speak to him. she instead inspects the flowers she planted the month before, noting their growth and smiling. the nights are short in the summer time…

Sybelle looks over to Armand, smiling gently. "i am, please don't let me interrupt you," she says. "you were keeping company, i do not wish to intrude."

yawning. it’s daylight… but she can’t seem to sleep, so she’s sequestered away from the sun, playing the piano.