PHOEBE
Her hand fell as he pulled away, unable to hide the frown that curved her lips or the way her hand trembled on her lap. Her gaze fell, unsure what to do to put his worries to rest, because she couldn't put a rest to her own. She had the blight. She was dying. And she had never accomplished anything she'd ever wanted to - and since her dreams were pretty mundane that was a pretty sad realization. But he took her hand and she glanced back up, seeing the weak smile on his lips. His girl. She felt her heart flutter again and she smiled softly as her hand trembled in his. "I like that much better than your thing." she said with a light laugh, her cheeks flushing slightly.Her smile widened a little and she shook her head. "I should be okay. Worst case scenario, Pim can drag me back." she said with a light laugh. "But you can always come with me if you'd like. I don't mind. How do you think you'll manage to get samples? I'm...I'm not so sure they will do so willingly." she said with a slight frown. "But...I think the Voice may have sent Sam into the woods to spread this."
I can hold the weight of worlds
if that's what you need
be your everything
