PHOEBE
Phoebe did not correct him, not outrightly anyways. Rexanna and her had grown apart in the last year, and whether her caring stemmed from guilt or genuine feeling or pity was questionable. Frey...she could concede cared in their godly way. But wasn't the sort of caring she meant. The two were not comparable. "You care." she said softly at length, still looking down at the dragon head in her lap.
She managed to lift her gaze though as he answered her question. He had listened to her that day. He had heard her frustration and acted on it. Had...had anyone else done that for her? Ever? That familiar warmth she felt when he approached her at that disastrous wedding grew once more, and for a moment she hesitated in quashing it back down. "Thank you...for hearing me." she said softly, lips pressed firmly together. "You were right though. It did hurt me. I'm...I'm an idiot." A blind, foolish idiot.
She managed to lift her gaze though as he answered her question. He had listened to her that day. He had heard her frustration and acted on it. Had...had anyone else done that for her? Ever? That familiar warmth she felt when he approached her at that disastrous wedding grew once more, and for a moment she hesitated in quashing it back down. "Thank you...for hearing me." she said softly, lips pressed firmly together. "You were right though. It did hurt me. I'm...I'm an idiot." A blind, foolish idiot.
those who are heartless once cared too much
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
