if that diamond ring turn brass

So this is the post-movie Sophia/Charlie fic that ended up being more about Mikhail, which, I think, might just be a trend, given how he's taken over my fic-writing brain. ah well, what's to do.

not-mine, post-film, undertones of slash, read at your own discretion.

For applegnat, whose Sophia made me actually think about her, unlike, say, the one-minute-long appearance in the film itself.

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( papa's gonna buy you a looking-glass )

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So, mushy, I guess, and possibly a little OOC, in the end, idk, but protracted angst doesn't seem Charlie's thing. hmmm