Phoebe
Phoebe froze in his embrace, the slightest tremble in her limbs. She was a rabbit cornered by a bear, afraid but unsure what to do. Even so the gestures seemed comforting, the voice familiar, and surely a Longnight monster would have eaten her by now. "N-noah..." she managed, still trembling but far less tense. That name, she knew that name.
And so she looked up and recognized the face. Pale beard and hair, strong brow and jawline. "Brahm?" she said in awe, seeing her brother in Noah's stead. "How did you get here, brother? Did Frey send you??" Her pupils were dilated and eyes wide, seeing illusions rather than reality - hopes and shattered dreams of a life long lost when the Voice pulled her to Caido. For Noah would know none of Phoebe's blood kin remained or appeared in this world. She was alone in it besides her son.
And so she looked up and recognized the face. Pale beard and hair, strong brow and jawline. "Brahm?" she said in awe, seeing her brother in Noah's stead. "How did you get here, brother? Did Frey send you??" Her pupils were dilated and eyes wide, seeing illusions rather than reality - hopes and shattered dreams of a life long lost when the Voice pulled her to Caido. For Noah would know none of Phoebe's blood kin remained or appeared in this world. She was alone in it besides her son.
i'll make it feel like a vacay
turn the bed into the ocean
turn the bed into the ocean
