[her eyes widen when she holds up the strange items and gets a better look at the image in them. throwing a nervous glance at Ferran, she quickly slides the film and negatives back into the canister, closes it, and drops it into her pocket]
[and at that question, she glares at him. her expression is as dark as her tone, quieter than her usual bluster in a way that only punctuates the seriousness of the offense] You replaced our lives. [her tone rises] You made up new ones! You replaced my family!
[again, the force of Sophie's will behind that anger acts without her conscious direction, and Ferran may notice his tie tightening around his throat]
no subject
[and at that question, she glares at him. her expression is as dark as her tone, quieter than her usual bluster in a way that only punctuates the seriousness of the offense] You replaced our lives. [her tone rises] You made up new ones! You replaced my family!
[again, the force of Sophie's will behind that anger acts without her conscious direction, and Ferran may notice his tie tightening around his throat]