i'm still turning out

Phoebe managed the barest hint of a smile at her before she looked back into the fire, the reflection of it in her honeyed eyes offering more light to them than her soul at present. "That's kind of you. I'm sure you're busy preparing for your wedding." she said quietly. She falls silent then, wondering what there is to talk about other than that. Weddings were time consuming after all. Surely that took up the majority of her focus. But she supposed there were a few things she could think of. "I broke it off with Jata." she started, still staring into the fire. "The girl he was with back in his homeworld who had been killed appeared here suddenly, very much alive. When he saw her..." she sighed, closing her eyes. "I stopped existing. It was pretty clear she mad him happier than I ever could so I just prevented the inevitable." he murmured, opening her eyes again. "And Remi is on some wild goosechase to save everyone and everything again, this time from LongNight. And I got mad and Wessex yelled at me. And I called her an Ascended Wretch and disowned her legitimacy as a monarch to her face." she said, with such nonchalance she may as well have been discussing the weather. How she wasn't in jail, she didn't know.p Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself