PHOEBE
there's a bulletproof bond
"I'm sorry to bring it up." she said quietly, looking at the floor. But it did help to know he was speaking from experience, not just saying things for the sake of saying them. Quietly she sank down into a chair, pulling her legs up to hold. For a time she was just quiet, internalizing, occassionally wiping at her eyes to dry them. "It's just...hard...I've had everything I thought my life would be torn down and rebuilt so many times..." Between the wars in her home, being transported to different dimensions twice, miscarrying a child, and now losing Emmett...everything felt shaky.
She shook het head as if to clear it, managing a tiny smile for him. "Thank you for...comforting me. I appreciate it. I'm...sure its awkward for you." He hardly knew her after all, and he didn't seem the most natural when it came to offering such support. That he tried at all warmed her heart a bit.
She shook het head as if to clear it, managing a tiny smile for him. "Thank you for...comforting me. I appreciate it. I'm...sure its awkward for you." He hardly knew her after all, and he didn't seem the most natural when it came to offering such support. That he tried at all warmed her heart a bit.
between me and you
