"Honestly, Hanna," Sophie starts as they walked down the sidewalk towards their neighborhood, "You are so not right in the head… It's a good thing that the bar was close, ain't it?"

They walked around Sophie's house to the English girl's room, the window opened for the girls to slip through. After the girls quietly settled in Sophie's room, they laid on the ground full of blankets and pillows since Sophie's bed would not fit both of the girls. Even so, Sophie and Hanna lay closed to each other – their feet tickling one another's legs.

Sophie giggled when she remembered how Feliciano was so shaken with Hanna that he did not want to be alone with her anymore. "You scared him to his wits! I thought you were going to kill him. Where'd you learn to do that?"

Hanna smiles as she looked at the ceiling of Sophie's small room.

"My father taught me."

Sophie stares at ceiling, too.

"Hanna?" The English girl turned her head to look at Hanna. The said German girl turned her body to face the brunette. Their legs touching, rather than just their toes. "You have friends in the UK?"

Hanna looks at Sophie, "Are we friends?"

"Yes," says Sophie, "I like you."

"I'd like to have a friend," Hanna softly says.

"I mean, you're a freak and everything," Sophie rolls her eyes, "but I like you."

"I really like you, too." Hanna's toes accidentally tickle Sophie's front calf. Sophie twitches slightly, as her knee was her tickle spot. And she isn't quite comfortable being tickled there…

"Where did you say you were from? Lip-zig?"

"Leipzig." Hanna corrects, "I lived in Leipzig. Recently."

"Haven't you got friends there?" Sophie asks, curious and intrigued by the strange girl.

"Papa and I travel a lot." Hanna closes her eyes – Sophie lets out a breath she didn't know she was holding. "The Eastern side of Europe. Most particularly, Northern Finland."

Sophie raises her eyebrows, "Have you been to all different types of school?"

Hanna opens her eyes to reveal those bright, crystal eyes that shine throughout Sophie's room. "Papa schooled me."

"Oh," Sophie breathed, feeling a bit tired. She closed her eyes. "That sucks."

"Can we still be friends?" Hanna asked, hopeful. Sophie opened her eyes to see Hanna with that innocent glint in her eyes that Sophie seems to see quite clearly at this time of night – or morning. "Did I say the wrong thing again?"

Sophie shakes her head then smiles. She quietly got up and went towards her book sack. She pulled a bracelet out of its pocket department. Then, she went lay down next to Hanna, this time facing towards her. Hanna sees the geometric designs on the stringed bracelet as Sophie grabs her wrist to tie the bracelet.

"Keep this. It's a friendship bracelet." After she tied it on Hanna's wrist, Sophie continues, "I got it at Morocco last holiday van-trip with my family. Talk about boring, the trip that is."

Hanna gently touches the bracelet with the most care Sophie's ever seen. Then, Hanna softly says, "Thank you."

The blonde looks at Sophie with those blue eyes that seem to look through everyone. Their legs brushing against one another as Hanna slowly leans closer to Sophie – whose heart was rapidly beating. Her eyes closing ever so slowly… Their lips just a breath away. Lips barely, like a feather, brush one another.

"It's the German girl."

Sophie jumped at the sound of her little brother's voice. Her heart jumped then sped back to her rapid beating from just a moment ago. Hanna barely reacts but her eyes were already aimed at the other sibling of the household. He was standing at Hanna's doorway, which surprised Hanna because she would have heard the door open.

"Miles, get out of my room!" hissed Sophie while she rubbed her eyes, feeling tired suddenly.

"But, why is the German girl here?" Miles drowsily asked, confused. He, too, rubs his eyes.

Sophie groaned and threw a pillow at Miles, "Get out!"

"Ow!" The pillow landed on his face. He stuck out his tongue, "I'm telling mum!" When he saw that Sophie was ready to aim another pillow in his direction, Miles left while slamming Sophie's door.

"For fucks sake!" Sophie hissed, feeling a headache coming along.

Hanna smiles with amusement.