in a world where you can do anything: love
the honeysuckle princess
Phoebe glanced at Melita in complete surprise at her sudden apology, for something that she herself hadn't thought on for...months at least. But her expression did manage to soften slightly. At least it was a different topic. "Don't worry about it. I know you tried. But...well most of us weren't ourselves at that point." she said with a bit of a shrug. The Blight had come straight from the Voice after all and had required the intervention of the gods. "A disaster." she said softly, followed by a mirthless laugh. She turned a wry smile to the redhead. "Seems a rather apt way to summarize the last year, wouldn't you say?"
PHOEBE
