PHOEBE
Let you go and the lonely in
To take my heart again
To take my heart again
To say Phoebe was nervous would have been an understatement. She quietly made her way through the snow laden streets, bundled up more than was necessary, Pim unhappily digging through it at her side. In trembling hands she held a small basket with a few baked goods and a bottle of wine – she remembered Remi saying she needed to make numerous quilts to make up for the wrongs she had done, but at the moment her hands trembled too much for her to do so.
He steps brought her to the guildhall doors, where she stopped, staring up at the imposing structure. Usually she would have just waltzed right in. But that was before she had become a monster. The was before she had attacked and tried to literally eat Remi. Now she didn’t feel like she had the same right to do so. Instead, she banged the large metal knocker to alert those inside of someone at their doorstep.
Then all there was to do was wait, and worry.
He steps brought her to the guildhall doors, where she stopped, staring up at the imposing structure. Usually she would have just waltzed right in. But that was before she had become a monster. The was before she had attacked and tried to literally eat Remi. Now she didn’t feel like she had the same right to do so. Instead, she banged the large metal knocker to alert those inside of someone at their doorstep.
Then all there was to do was wait, and worry.
