PHOEBE
Phoebe startled a bit, looking up when she heard the knock. In an instant Pim was snarling, wings flared and putting himself between Phoebe and the door. "Oh, Pim stop, people are allowed to visit...coming!!" she chided her companion before calling out. She set her tea and book down on the little coffee table and hurried to the door. Well, a man on her doorstep - especially one without a child looking rather relaxed in particular - was an unusual sight. But she smiled warmly regardless. "Hello there, can I help you?" she said, her voice even and soothing to the ear. She assumed this had something to do with her practice so she went right into work mode. Pim stood behind her, eyeing the man with suspicion and sniffing at the air.
I look up to the little bird
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
