In front of the Aphrodite Cabin's door [PRIVATE for me and The Landlord's Daughters]

Sofia opened her mouth to reply with a quick "thank you" or "I appreciate you taking the inconvenience to walk me home", but she paused at his words. She looked up at him in the dim light, and, looking into his eyes, she was overtaken by a sudden drunkenness--the kind that you couldn't get from alcohol. It was something she'd never felt before. It wasn't like the dizziness that came from lack of food or sleep, it was something else. Something better.

She wasn't in control of herself. She was tired. She wasn't thinking straight. That was how she justified her actions that followed.

"Maybe you had a bit too much punch, maybe you just want to make me feel better. I don't know. But I do know that I'm not beautiful, and I also know that breaking hearts is in my blood. I don't want to hurt you the way I've seen other guys hurt." With that one statement, her wall came crashing back down.

Sofia stood there for a minute, unsure of what to say. He was walking away. That's what she had wanted, right?

"Prince, I..." But she couldn't continue. Even if he didn't like it, it was for his own good. Sofia was tired, and could barely stand up, but this moment...She collapsed to the ground in tears. "I'm so sorry," She muttered, watching him walk away and praying to every god in Mount Olympus that he wouldn't come back. She was woozie, tired, and the world was beginning to spin, and this time, it felt like the familiar sensation from her lack of nutrition. Not that she cared, though. Hell, she'd only known the boy for two days, why was she so emotional?

She knew she had to get up, knew she should walk away, but she couldn't muster the energy. She fell asleep right there, directly outside of her cabin, and was haunted by nightmares all night.

OOC: This post hurt me so much, but I absolutely had to stick with her form. Ugh, I hate myself so much right now. I would like to reserve the position of Romantic Interest, seeing as I do plan to have them dating xD

OOC: You can make him turn back, if you want, or we can end it here. Then maybe have them see each other later at the lake or somewhere?

Sofia had never been happier by the fact that she was a light sleeper. She lay there for a while, her eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of his hands on her. "Why did you come back for me?" She asked, still tired. The room was still slightly wobbly, even though sleep usually helped. This one was worse than usual It didn't matter, though. They just kept getting worse, and she knew it wouldn't stop soon.

"Gods, my head," she moaned, and squeezed her eyes shut.

OOC: Short post sorry. Btw did you see Maleficent?

"I'm not drunk. Trust me, I'm fine," she replied, but she was too out of energy to continue talking, so she just closed her mouth and listened to the sounds of the night. She'd love to draw this moment, the blanket wrinkled around her. The air smelled of perfume, and it honestly made her want to puke. Then again, it usually did that. Every sound was like a hammer in her head. Every movement sent a stab of pain through her stomach. She just wanted to close the world out.

OOC: No, your posts are fine. Gives me more to work with. Its just harder to rp a character when there would naturally be almost no dialogue xD

Plus, this is my otp as far as rping goes. #Sonce4evs.

"Because there's nothing you can do to fix it," She replied, in a surprisingly harsh tone. She was sick of talking to therapists, nutritionists, everyone. "I'm sorry," she apologized, a bit surprised at her sudden outburst herself, "But telling you won't do anything but worry you."

"It's nothing, I promise. I've dealt with it for years," She stood up, trying to hide the pain, gripping the bedpost. "I'm fine. I'm going to go change."

Sofia put her hand on the wall and walked towards her bunk, where she knelt down and picked up a tank top and some shorts, before changing behind a small curtain on the other side of the room. When she came back, she could barely make it make it to her own bed, so she settled down under her own covers in her own bunk.

"No! No, you're fine...Unless you want to leave, I mean, I'm not trying to hold you back or force anything upon you..." She sat up rather quickly, unsure of what to say.

Then again, she could see her sisters nearing the cabin through one of the screen windows, obviously a bit drunk and covered in glitter and sequins. "On second thought, you'd probably be the gossip of the whole camp. There's a back door. I'll show you," She stood up with a bit less pain, as the attack was starting to numb.

She walked him to the other end of the cabin, where a small door as blocked by a statue if her mother. She moved the statue and winced at the cruel craftsmanship involved. "An Ares kid made this so he could sneak out without the other girls in the cabin seeing them. Such a waste of perfectly good wood. Anyway, run back to your cabin and don't let my sisters see you, or else you and me 'll be the talk of the camp for weeks."

OOC: You wanna end here? If not, I can edit the post.