phoebe
Phoebe was glad she wasn’t late, and smiled at Amalia as she arrived, trying to key in to her more calming demeanor in the wake of her nervousness. There was a collective sense of unease it seemed, and she could at least draw on one of her skillsets to hopefully exude the calm they all needed.
Quietly she took a cup of tea as well, holding it in both hands as she listened quietly, to both Amalia and Jigano. ”It makes sense…and the selections logical in a way. One for Vi.” she said softly, looking at Amalia. ”One for Mort.” she said, brown eyes sliding to Jigano. ”And…siblings, in a sense, for Rae.” she said, smiling softly at Remi before looking at the collective whole again. ”But that said…I am not certain how useful I will be in this task. I am not a fighter.” she said quietly, looking at her cup of tea. She wondered after Rae’s choice of her. Surely of all those who worshipped Rae and Frey, there were other siblings who were more suited to defending something so important.
Quietly she took a cup of tea as well, holding it in both hands as she listened quietly, to both Amalia and Jigano. ”It makes sense…and the selections logical in a way. One for Vi.” she said softly, looking at Amalia. ”One for Mort.” she said, brown eyes sliding to Jigano. ”And…siblings, in a sense, for Rae.” she said, smiling softly at Remi before looking at the collective whole again. ”But that said…I am not certain how useful I will be in this task. I am not a fighter.” she said quietly, looking at her cup of tea. She wondered after Rae’s choice of her. Surely of all those who worshipped Rae and Frey, there were other siblings who were more suited to defending something so important.
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