PHOEBE
”Irritating.” Phoebe said, rolling her eyes at the little dragon and his antics. ”Sorry about that. It still just takes me off guard.” she said, feeling badly for making Remi uncomfortable. She sat back next to him, watching as Pim sidled up to Remi, as if he hadn’t just been suggesting he have sex with her, or trying to scare him into submission. Such a silly little creature he was.”Oh yes, Pim would like to hunt I am sure. And I think he and Sugar would get on well.” she said with a smile, patting Pim’s head. For a moment she was silent before glancing at Remi again. ”Can I ask you a very childish sort of question?” she asked him, a hint of the melancholy from before returning to her eyes.
Cause getting your dreams
It's strange, but it seems
A little - well - complicated
There's a kind of a sort of : cost
There's a couple of things get: lost
There are bridges you cross
You didn't know you crossed
Until you've crossed
And if that joy, that thrill
Doesn't thrill you like you think it will
Still, why am I not happier?
It's strange, but it seems
A little - well - complicated
There's a kind of a sort of : cost
There's a couple of things get: lost
There are bridges you cross
You didn't know you crossed
Until you've crossed
And if that joy, that thrill
Doesn't thrill you like you think it will
Still, why am I not happier?
