Damaging Smuggled Goods
Desmond and writing (c) me sovy (c) fa: sovy --1 "state your business." gruff, curt, female but only just. not the voice of a woman sovy wanted to meet face to face. "just the usual sundries," said sovy.
The Pleasure of Hunting
sovy and desmond moved fast to their car. the foxcoon bound the lioness and sovy stood watch with the .50 drawn. --5 the hunters dumped sovy's plaything into the fenced, canopied run beside the hunting shack.
Crimson 1 - Nowhere to Run
If he'd heard of sovy's distaste for him, he showed no concern.
chapter 15
"(thanks for reminding me, sovi.)"
chapter 17
"(it's just a scratch, sovi. are you alright, man?)"
Wolves' Legacy 2: Chapter 18 part 2
"(sovi...)" "(help ifrit. i'll handle everything here)."
chapter 18
"sovi, you can't be serious about it? i mean, ifrit's just got out from the hellish world and he needs my attention. i'm his brother."