Oh, how I've tried to get you out of my head
And I lie broken in words I said
And I lie broken in words I said
Phoebe spoke of Frey easily, as though she had spent plenty of time with the deity - which, Liam supposed, she must have, to be their demigoddess. It was strange to hear them spoken of as easily as one might describe a normal person. He knew of the gods, of course, but he'd yet to build a relationship with any of them, and they still seemed distant and grand to his imaginings. "Thank you," he said. "I will keep that in mind - about the fruit." Peaches seemed fitting, at least for the sexual aspect of Frey.
As for Phoebe's hobbies, Liam listened attentively. He kept more books at home than he'd found time to read. Perhaps that would change, in this new lifestyle he'd selected. "Sounds fascinating," he said, meaning it wholeheartedly. "If you have any recommendations, I would love to hear them. I've not made time to read recently, but perhaps that will change now."
As for Phoebe's hobbies, Liam listened attentively. He kept more books at home than he'd found time to read. Perhaps that would change, in this new lifestyle he'd selected. "Sounds fascinating," he said, meaning it wholeheartedly. "If you have any recommendations, I would love to hear them. I've not made time to read recently, but perhaps that will change now."
Never thought I'd walk on this street again
Standing where it all began
Standing where it all began
Liam
