Phoebe
I've been very hopeful so far
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
Phoebe was too tired to observe the fact that something had clattered onto the ground and Jata had bent over to pick it up and pocket it. "Sorry, I already said I'm sorry. Can't take it back now." she mumbled with a soft smile. But she found that as he picked her up, she lacked the energy to even lift her arms around his neck, her head resting on his shoulder limply. The only think about her that wasn't still was her trembling hands.
She was near asleep by the time he reached the top of the stairs, comfortable in his arms. Pim was following, head low, the excitement he usually had about him dampened. Even someone with no concept of how dragons behaved would be able to tell the pink dragonling was concerned.
