PHOEBE
Phoebe smiled at him warmly as he admitted to being a little squeamish. She always found it a bit amusing how unsettled people could be by such things. It was just the body after all doing what the body did – and what the body did was fantastical. Made of tiny little things undiscernible to the eye, it was an incredible feat that the gods alone understood. But soon, she would understand, even just a hairs breadth more, and everyone would be better for it.”That’s alright. A lot of people get that way about medical things.” Phoebe said, voice free of judgement. The catalogue she found very intriguing though and she smiled brightly. ”Oh yes, that would be wonderful.” she said, pleased with that offer. There was so much to learn about this place still; someone being out and about cataloguing it all would be a boon for her college.
I look up to the little bird
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
