Okay, I don't own LK... But I kind of own Sam and I definitely own Soleil. Sorry it took me so long to update when this chapter is SO short, but yeah.
Sam stormed off, neither looking or caring where he was going. He ran into a girl, and both fell to the ground. Samuel glanced at her for a moment, before getting up and helping her up.
She was tall, clad a ragged green dress that was short and rather loose on her, and her hair was brown and dirty, face smudged with dirt, eyes a hazel that seemed to be green. Her cheeks were sunken in, and she carried a carpetbag with her that was also dirty and stuffed with all of her belongings.
"Miss, I am so sorry. Is there any way I could help you?" Samuel asked, concerned.
The woman looked at him fearfully, nodding slightly. She leaned in close, whispering in his ear.
"Oui, monsieur. I am looking for my brother. Someone in Philadelphia told me he would be here. Could you help me find him? His name is... Well, that is of no matter. It is said that he travels with two... uh, what did that nice homme describe them as? Oh, oui, reporters? Their nommes are Sarah Phillips and James Hiller..." The girl trailed off tiredly.
Sam's eyes widened, and he grabbed her thin wrist.
"Come. I know them. Sarah's my sister. I have not met this brother of yours, but I ensure you that they will know him. Now, we must meet them in the doctor's home. You can bathe there and I assure you that Sadie will feed you. Now, milady, what did you say your name was?" Sam explained quickly.
"Je m'appelle Soleil Marie Reneé Jolie Noëlle Etoile LeFevre. Et toi?" She rambles off in French.
Long name, eh?
"Samuel Timothy Phillips the Second. Pleased to make your acquaintance." He said, whisking her inside the tiny hospital.
- Loren ;
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