PHOEBE
there's a bulletproof bond
Her brows furrowed as he spoke, unsure why he was so irritable all of a sudden. Maybe pie hadn't bren the best idea for a meal, it did take a long time to make and he was probably hungry from being out all day. But finally he came to an example focused on himself, his eyes specifically. Her own brown one's narrowed looking at his to discern the reason. Clearly he could see, so she couldn't imagine what possibly was wrong with them.
"I don't understand." she said, watching him closely. "You aren't blind, so what's wrong with your eyes?" she asked. It didn't even occur to her that it could be the color of them.
"I don't understand." she said, watching him closely. "You aren't blind, so what's wrong with your eyes?" she asked. It didn't even occur to her that it could be the color of them.
between me and you
