bottom of the deep blue sea

Phoebe I know I am good at something, I just haven't found it yet Phoebe simply shrugged as he began to protest. Clearly she was unperturbed by it. Quick. Simple. That was all they needed – just enough to get the job done. Sure, she had extensive plans of a big, beautiful, romantic wedding; the sort of wedding she had dreamed about since she was a little girl. But those dreams were as dead as the love between her and her betrothed. But he gave in as quickly as he protested and that was the end of that. ”I can take care of most of the plans. Just get rings and show up.” she said softly. Certainly that would have to help, if she took on the burden of the majority of the planning, given she had made the timeline.