Not welcome

Hmm. Well. Partial success? He didn’t seem to register her apology, which…well she was going to take it to mean he was already over it. She had no reason to think otherwise after all. Phoebe was genuinely impressed that he had built the house all on his own. Sure, it was commonplace enough for strong men like him to be able to do so, but it was far beyond her ability. So to her it was amazing. It did take her a second to understand what he had said, but once she did she smiled at him. ”Oh yes! My father built one once then swore them off. You have to balance all the stones, and it is all held by the one at the very top, right?” she said, glad she seemed to find some topic he was willing to discuss. Why did she care? Still deciding. Jury would be back on that eventually certainly. ”Is that how you make your living then, masonry?” she asked curiously. Well…yes they had established he lived there. ”So you never go into town at all? Why?” she asked. Phoebe In a gentle way, you can shake the world