PHOEBE
Phoebe tsked and shook her head. "What an egregious oversight. If I was your father I would have fired every last one of them." she said primly, laughing a bit though since it really was a joke. When he appeared around the end of the aisle with a stack of books though, she looked a bit surprised. The midwife took them and quietly scanned through, smiling a little. "Well, you've certainly a knack for picking out good looking books." she said.
But when he mentioned her being her own hero she glanced up at him, but laughed lightly and shook her head. "That would require me being a hero first, and I am far from it." she said with a grin.
But when he mentioned her being her own hero she glanced up at him, but laughed lightly and shook her head. "That would require me being a hero first, and I am far from it." she said with a grin.
You thought you'd watch me fade away
When you broke me into pieces
But I gave I gave each piece a name
