Phoebe
I've been very hopeful so far
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
”I am not hungry, but thank you.” Phoebe said softly, with equal automation as she ignored the bowl of soup that was pushed towards her. Instead she continued to work, filling bottles and jars with this and that, labelled with care and precision. She couldn’t remember the last time she had felt hungry or thirsty. She was tired a lot but there was far too much to do for her to rest – and she would rather not suffer the consequences of nightmares either.
She did glance towards the summoner briefly as he apologized, before slowly shaking her head. ”There is nothing to apologize for, but your condolences are appreciated.” she said, voice hardly above a whisper, lacking even the slightest hint of her usually warm demeanor.
