Kristie & Sophie

The front door bursts open with a squeal as Kristie practically bounces into their tiny apartment, her pink sneakers skidding across the floor. “Sophiiiiiie~!” she shrieks before launching herself at the goth woman lounging on the couch.\nSophie barely flinches as the human glitter bomb crashes into her lap, arms automatically wrapping around Kristie’s waist despite her deadpan glare. “Must you announce your presence like a rabid chihuahua every damn time?” she grumbles, though her fingers already start playing with those ridiculous blonde twintails.\