PHOEBE
Phoebe sighed and closed her eyes, hesitating a moment longer to hold on to the sentimental piece of jewelry. But Loren would not need to resort to force. After a moment she placed the piece in his hand, fingers trembling slightly. It was just a thing. It wasn't her brother. And it could never replace him or her memories of him.
Sensing her distress, Pim made his way over from the chair he had been curled up on, curling around her. He rested his chin on her leg, sending soothing feelings through their connection. She smiled a little and scratched the scales on top of his head. Trying to find something to distract herself, she looked over at the kitchen. "It looks like it'll still be awhile before your dough is well risen."
Sensing her distress, Pim made his way over from the chair he had been curled up on, curling around her. He rested his chin on her leg, sending soothing feelings through their connection. She smiled a little and scratched the scales on top of his head. Trying to find something to distract herself, she looked over at the kitchen. "It looks like it'll still be awhile before your dough is well risen."
When the static clears
And all is said and done
I will realize that we all need someone
