Phoebe I know I am good at something, I just haven't found it yet
She should have cared how he felt. She should have cared how it upset him to be cornered like this, just how he had been cornered in Korofi time and time again. But she didn't. Whether it was her empathy for him that had died, or simply lacking the will to fare anymore was anyone's guess. "You did always come back to me. It's almost like you didn't want to admit to yourself that you loved me, because it would mean loving Lusea less, and yet your subconscious always brought you back to my door." she said, a mirthless half laugh parting her lips. "But I know better than to wish for such things anymore. Brown eyes glanced up at him finally as he stepped away. "Why would I be upset? You've made very clear where your heart stands, how little you wish to fulfill your words despite doing so. I won't expect anything more than your faithfulness." she said with a bit of a shrug. |
bottom of the deep blue sea
Phoebe! |
the Nightingale
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Age: 26 | Height: 5'9" | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Greatwood Level: 5 - Strg: 32 - Dext: 46 - Endr: 41 - Luck: 41 - Int: PIM - Mythical - Dragon (Electricity) BRANBAST - Mythical - Sear Cat (Speech)
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