PHOEBE
Pim startled at having the dragon thing shoved forward towards him, his wings splaying out, but and tail lifted into the air as if prepared to pounce. He was a bit confused by his request and looked at Phoebe first. ”Do what he is doing.” she said, scraping some of the clay out with her fingers. Pim sniffed it again then tentatively scratched at the clay…then did so with more vigor, growling with excitement. ”You uh…may need to do some patchwork.” she said with a light laugh. ”And I might need to get a scratching post.”The mention of the clinic brought her back to the reason for her visit. ”Yes! I was hoping you could make something like a reverse telescope…so instead of seeing things very far away, seeing things that are very small. So…an extraordinarily powerful magnifying glass I suppose.” she said.
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
