PHOEBE
there's a bulletproof bond
Suddenly Remi was approaching and she froze stock still, her hands easily caught in his. She was surprised enough by the action that it gave her pause, wide eyes blinking at him in confusion. For a moment her brows furrowed again – did no one take her seriously? She was angry and now he was treating her all soft and gentle, in stark contrast to his mockery before.
But once subdued – even the tiniest bit – her rage was difficult to rebuild with any immediacy. It felt like a war in her mind, uncontrolled irrational anger beating against her affection for Remi and general distaste for conflict. Her eyes squeezed shut, suddenly feeling as though a migraine was about to set in and she sighed. ”About a month and a half I’ve known so probably a bit longer than that.” she said, her voice quieter but still angry.
But once subdued – even the tiniest bit – her rage was difficult to rebuild with any immediacy. It felt like a war in her mind, uncontrolled irrational anger beating against her affection for Remi and general distaste for conflict. Her eyes squeezed shut, suddenly feeling as though a migraine was about to set in and she sighed. ”About a month and a half I’ve known so probably a bit longer than that.” she said, her voice quieter but still angry.
between me and you