PHOEBE
there's a bulletproof bond
As his hand dropped, so did her head, feeling like she had made a misstep of some sort. Guilt was clear on her face as she frowned at her lap. "Sorry." she said quietly. She was being bothersome. She was being irritating. Clearly her problems were burdensome - as they should be he just met her after all, and here she was suddenly a complete blubbering mess. And...in a way...she wasn't sure she wanted his words to be true.
Phoebe stood suddenly, walking back to the kitchen and working on the pie. The look on her face made it clear she was thinking, and the work was just a distraction to help her focus. Once it was in the oven she stared at the counter in silence, still thinking over his words, before she walked back over to him. "How do you know I will? Have you ever felt that way for someone before?" she asked.
Phoebe stood suddenly, walking back to the kitchen and working on the pie. The look on her face made it clear she was thinking, and the work was just a distraction to help her focus. Once it was in the oven she stared at the counter in silence, still thinking over his words, before she walked back over to him. "How do you know I will? Have you ever felt that way for someone before?" she asked.
between me and you
