[PQ] when prayer is not enough

Phoebe I know I am good at something, I just haven't found it yet Phoebe’s brows furrowed as Remi revealed whose orders he was acting on. ”Really? That butt should get his over here instead considering he is actually a student.” she huffed, crossing her arms. ”I’m gonna make him scrub floors once LongNight is over.” she said, smiling just a bit. She hoped that perhaps being jokingly cross at the summoner might lift Remi’s spirits even a bit. But there wasn’t long to consider that. In the blink of an eye everything came crashing down – literally. She let out a small shriek of alarm, ducking her head as Remi pulled her in. His wings protected her from the force of the books and splintered wood thankfully. ”Yes, I’m fine, are you?” she said, a bit worried since she thought he took the brunt of the blow. She looked over the scattered books and broken bookcase, sighing slightly. ’Yes, I did, but this wasn’t exactly what I had in mind.” Phoebe said, kneeling down to do just that, reorder the books and prepare to put them back in the fixed shelf.