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?
The Atheneum...it was a place Phoebe didn't think she had ever visited before. So much else was always going on, it just hadn't been a priority. But all at once, it felt like everything had ground to a halt. She had been walking aimlessly and found herself there, staring at the doors. A...library. Maybe a book would be good. A distraction from the nightmare that her story had spiralled into.
How disappointed Frey must be. She could join them in their disappointment at least. More than that...her heartbreak.
Silently she entered, pacing the shelves, looking at titles but not really reading them. Her own thoughts were all consuming. What could she have done differently? What else could she had said? It doesn't matter, you're a dumb, disrespectful Outlander." She couldn't change who she was, no matter how hard she tried.
That was when a familiar sound hit her ears. Crying. Brown eyes glanced around, settling on a familiar redhead at a table. "Sam...?" she said, her frown deepening. Was everyone swallowed in sorrow? She hurried over to his side, venturing to put an arm around his shoulders. "What's wrong? What happened?"
