PHOEBE
She paled a bit, hearing the punishment for rebelling in his world. ”You’re awfully brave to have rebelled then.” she said, equal parts impressed by his bravery and curious as to what had been so awful to force him to such lengths. But she didn’t think she actually wanted to know, so she didn’t ask.Her head tilted up to look at him, cheeks blushing from the way he looked at her and how close he stood. She didn’t usually feel so small, being fairly tall herself, but he made quite the exception to that rule. Made a name for herself though? She tilted her head to the side in consideration. ”Well, at any rate, I believe I am the only practicing midwife in town.” she said, supposing that would be enough to consider herself having some sort of reputation. But she didn’t really know, if she was being honest, still assuming that people wouldn’t notice someone as plain as her.
His second question though really took her off guard, her face turning crimson. It was pretty difficult to not get the hint of what his intention was – you didn’t just ask for permission to see a girl if it was just something friendly. That meant he was…was he really…oh goodness. ”U-uhhh…” she stammered, suddenly at a loss for words, not having seen this twist coming whatsoever. ”N-no…no Remi isn’t like that. He trusts me to make my own decisions.” she finally managed.
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?
