PHOEBE
She stared at him in surprise at his sudden passion over the subject. A soft spoken passion but she could hear the edge in his voice. His opinion on it was not what she had expected, but it was endearing in a way. Clearly he was not as stuffy and stuck up as she had perhaps painted him in her mind. ”Don’t apologize for things you can’t control. You weren’t there. You didn’t participate in those things. Blame where blame is due.” she said with a small smile. ”It doesn’t make it right, but it happened. It’s in the past. It made me a more empathetic person…if perhaps a little bit wary of people with status.” she said with a small shrug.Phoebe merely shook her head at his second apology. ”Don’t apologize for feeling strongly about something. The way you feel is important.” she said, relaying Frey’s words to her to Loren. He probably needed to be reminded of that, if he had suffered a lot in his childhood. ”Of course. I like to help, remember?” she said
I can hold the weight of worlds
if that's what you need
be your everything
