PHOEBE
The bickering between Roana and Sunjata made her head throb. Why. Why was this necessary. She was an adult woman who could make her own decisions. Sure, Ro was just looking out for her, and sure, Jata was just defending himself and his pride, but for the love of Frey it snapped her patience in an instant. "Okay, that's enough of that or I'll punch both of you!" Phoebe snapped angrily at them, doing her best to stop the argument before it escalated. She just didn't have the patience for it today.She watched quietly then as Jata spoke to her nephews, fielding their questions with a grin. And though his words should have tempered her anger more, it just stoked it more, and it was clear in her honeyed gaze that she was just sat their fuming. Of course he could tell children he was her boyfriend, oh but not her. No, that was too hard, even though she was literally dying but whatever. Whatever made him happy, what made her happy didn't matter clearly.
I can hold the weight of worlds
if that's what you need
be your everything
