PHOEBE
Don't ever mistake my kindness
Phoebe grinned brightly, basking in her friend's approval. It did make her feel a sense of pride that the work she put into this place was worth it. Her grin only grew as Rexanna glanced into the micro-lens and began staring in wonder. "No, I'm not tricking you! That's what skin really looks like." she said with a laugh. It was amazing, being able to share this with someone. She wondered briefly if Frey had felt similarly when they showed her all of this."So those bumpy things are what I've been calling cells. And those holes are a part of the cell I am pretty sure. And those cells are actually made up of even smaller things but this is as small as the micro-lens can see." she explained, excitement coloring her voice. "Everything is made of these little cells."
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