Don't paint wonderful lies on me that wash away
The girl tilted her head, watching him from the corner of her eye. "They cared enough to show up for Phoebe's wedding," she pointed out. "So perhaps it's not so much about caring about you, as it is about caring for whatever you asked help with."
She hesitated, looked down at the luxere by his side. Twined her fingers with a stray lock of hair. "Would it... be terribly invasive of me to ask what it was? You don't have to answer, if it's too private."
She hesitated, looked down at the luxere by his side. Twined her fingers with a stray lock of hair. "Would it... be terribly invasive of me to ask what it was? You don't have to answer, if it's too private."
