PHOEBE
When he said his name there was a look of recognition in her honeyed gaze. Ohhhhh, so this was the man who had hurt her dear Remi so. He had been hurt when his emotions had been taken but Loren never came to see him. He had been hurt when he lost memory of him and Loren did not come to help him. And now he magically reappeared, trying to be a hero, hm? As if. The last thing she was going to do was play whatever game her friend's ex was at."So your the cowardly idiot that hurt my friend Remi, huh." she said, giving him and appraising look in her best mimickry of Frey she could muster. "You really messed that one up, he is more than out of your league, you hardly reside in the same world." she said dryly.
"I'm not putting anyone's life at risk." she snapped. "You clearly don't need them right this second, though a sandwich would do you good." she huffed. Phoebe glanced between him and her stock of supplies, which she had been carefully collecting so as to protect them. "I will not act under order of Wessex. King Ronin is the monarch I recognize. Should he wish me to distribute supplies I will, without the help of a flake like you." she snapped.
I can hold the weight of worlds
if that's what you need
be your everything
