PHOEBE
there's a bulletproof bond
Phoebe’s frown deepened as Remi rambled on, half phrase and thoughts, strung together in a nearly incoherent manner. She was fairly certain she could piece it together with context clues but…well it seemed as though something was being left unsaid, which worried her. It was clear that amidst the tragedy there was indeed some horror, things that were likely very traumatic for Remi to watch or at least be present for. ”Remi…” Phoebe said softly, steeling herself once more for her brother, who was clearly falling apart. ”Why don’t you tell me everything that is on your mind so I can better understand. You’re not making much sense at the moment.” she said.
between me and you
