[God Quest] The Rice Dance

phoebe Can anybody find me somebody to love Phoebe considered him quietly for a moment, feeling her heart start to race again. Frey was a lot. She wasn’t surprised Emmett was so overcome by their presence. Where Phoebe was able to simply take relief in being able to appreciate the emotions Frey caused, Emmett had never experience the intensity that the deity left in their wake before. She worried her lip for a moment, wanting to do something to help him out (and here if she was being completely fair) but she knew Emmett had wanted to refrain for awhile. ”I don’t have anywhere to be in a hurry.” she assured, crossing the little patch of grass that separated them. The blonde sat next to him but in the opposite direction so they faced each other. Loosely she draped her arms around his waist, smiling a little bit. She wasn’t going to push him for anything, even if it was obvious that he was in the mood. But some cuddles couldn’t hurt, right? ”Did you mean what you said to Frey? About me? Or were you just trying to say the right thing?” she asked, genuinely curious but hoping it had been honest. She would cling to that affirmation forever if she had to.