bottom of the deep blue sea

Phoebe I know I am good at something, I just haven't found it yet Blackberry. Very different from lemon indeed. But she made a note to forage for them when they came in season and make preserves from them. She didn’t plan to go out of her way to make Jata miserable after all - he did a fine job of that all on his own for the most part. So she simply nodded, storing that bit of information away for later. Of course though, he continued to be snide and evasive, and her expression fell, pulling back behind her shield of nothingness. ”Fine. Don’t tell me then. I guess you can go unless you need something else, and I’ll see you in three days.” she said dryly, picking up the plate of lemon bars that he clearly didn’t want.