PHOEBE
She freezes, stock still, like a deer caught in headlights as he reaches to tuck her hair behind her ear. From behind her, Pim watches closely, tail flicking slightly, the predator in him sensing a similar disposition in this fellow. But for now the dragonling remains in his spot by his meticulously licked clean food bowl. Unlike her dragon though, Phoebe lacked the bravado to do anything but stare in wide-eyed surprise, her heart feeling like it might hammer out of her chest from the sudden, unexpected closeness.He leaned down, and whispered in her ear, his breath against her skin sending a shiver down her spine. Again, not in a bad way just…different. Was it because she knew he had been someone important, and that he was paying her any attention at all seemed uncanny? She wasn’t certain. She also wasn’t certain what page they were apparently both on. Her cheeks flare red again, catching on that he might be hinting at something other than swimming, and for another moment she was rendered speechless. ”W-well my schedule is usually pretty open to whatever…I mean unless I’ve a patient or something…” she stuttered, feeling a little stupid and lame for not having more difficult availability. ”Whatever works for you should be fine for me.”
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?
