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[ she warms her hands on the cup and keeps her attention on it. the nod she gives to darla is absent-minded and her attitude don't harm her; it's not hard to understand why a woman like herself would shield herself and shut others off. she doesn't know what she would be expecting of darla after this, but she had to come visit. how could she not? still, she wishes there was something else she could do, but that's how darla is - and always was. ]

Sure.

[ sophie looks up and offers a weak smile, nodding at her words ] Is there anything else I can do? [ almost begging tone. she just wants to help Somehow ]