PHOEBE
Phoebe smiled as the boys bombarded the mother, giving Roana a small wave. "Anytime Roana. They really are well behaved." she said softly, lifting a hand to cover her mouth. "Tired. I'm tired." Phoebe told her. Always tired. Her brain felt constantly muddled, unable to wake itself up. Not to mention the extra dose of crankiness that came with it.But before long someone else showed up. Brown eyes glanced over to Sunjata, smiling up at him as he kissed her cheek. "I'm glad you came." she said, looking down at the box he placed curiously. She opened it and stared at it in confusion for a moment before recognizing what she was looking at. "Oh! Crocus sprouts. These are lovely thank you." she said with a soft smile up at him.
But of course, introductions needed to be made.
"Sunjata, this is Roana. She was my brother's wife. And those are their son's, Cormac, Rhett, and Jax. Ro, this is Jata." she said with a small smile.
I can hold the weight of worlds
if that's what you need
be your everything
