Wishy-Washy Fool

Phoebe Steadman I've dropped out, burned up Fought my way back from the dead Her eyes grew wide as he pulled pearls from his pocket as though they were penny candies, placing them before her on the blanket. "They come in colors other than white?!" she said in surprise, looking at them with curiosity. "Are there pink ones?" wouldn't that be just magnificent! Pink pearls! She tried to follow along as he explained it all to her as though it were so simple. But...honestly she didn't terribly care how they were made, instead more interested in how one sourced such things and that maybe there were pink ones. "So...they are an animal product? Not rocks?"