Just exploring the venue with Lexie in her hands, Elodie was happy to see that her two other beautiful daughters arrived safely and even took time to chat with their little cousins. But she also saw that little “incident” with Zoe and Veronica’s friend. If the orchestra didn’t catch Lexie’s attention, Elodie would’ve walked to her little niece and found the nannies she knew her brother had here. ”Oh you like that?“ Smiling at her girl who was waving around with her arms, Elodie walked closer to the people playing different instruments, keeping her eyes on the smile on her daughter’s face. So far Elodie’s been doing great at not worrying about her husband showing up, at just enjoying her time here up until this moment. Seeing her daughter happy, she couldn’t help but once again wonder what their time was like without her at home. Would her play her something every day? She was still a baby but was this making her miss him more? Elodie didn’t even notice Lexie mumbling, looking behind her shoulders with her arms up since she was too lost in those thoughts… before she heard a familiar voice from behind her.
This moment came earlier than she expected and she froze, listening to Riker’s words.
Was she freaking out? Of course she was, more than ever before. She was ready to talk two months ago… but now? it’s not that she didn’t want to, she was just scared of how that might end. Scared of what might’ve happened for those two months while he was away… Another thing coming to her mind but she quickly pushed that thought away. [color=“#e0ac8c”]”Sh- She’s exciiiited and…“[/color] Elodie quietly started, turning to face Riker, only allowing herself to glance at him. [color=”#e0ac8c”]”Happy to see you which you can tell,“[/color] what other way was there than to just act like she wasn’t freaking out? Just for this wedding. A giggle escaped Elo’s lips, keeping her gaze on Lexie as she kept reaching for her dad. ”She wants you,“ with that she gently attempted to hand him his daughter before her hands flew down to fix her dress, a way to keep herself busy until she figures out what to say… how to answer him. How was she?
How was Elodie?
[color="#e0ac8c”]”Happy to see that you’re here,“[/color] a simple answer, crossing her arms as she finally gathered the courage to look up at him, a weak smile on her lips. This was not the time for her to share how horrible she was actually feeling. ”H-How are you? Went to see Jordan yet?“
[color="#e0ac8c”] @benitz786 - Riker[/color]