PHOEBE
It should have hurt. It should have made her angry, his callous words. But it didn’t. Instead she stared at the water, unable to muster up anything. And it was glorious. To speak, to hear, and feel nothing. Perhaps she was finally beginning to understand why Frey told her not to worry so much. It was so much better this way. ”Would you have preferred if I died?” she asked, tone unassuming.
She looked over at him only as he seemed to snip at her, face passive. ”What would you rather us do, Remi? You’re my brother. I’m just glad to be able to be around you again.” she said, shrugging a bit. She wasn’t going to try and delve into why he was being so prickly, even if she could assume the answer. It didn’t really matter anyways. He could think what he wanted. It would change her opinion of him. ”Sounds great to me.” she said, watching the stone sink to the bottom.
She looked over at him only as he seemed to snip at her, face passive. ”What would you rather us do, Remi? You’re my brother. I’m just glad to be able to be around you again.” she said, shrugging a bit. She wasn’t going to try and delve into why he was being so prickly, even if she could assume the answer. It didn’t really matter anyways. He could think what he wanted. It would change her opinion of him. ”Sounds great to me.” she said, watching the stone sink to the bottom.
and then there's me, always waiting for you
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