Phoebe
"Maybe." she concedes, a little but not all of her apprehension. She knew well that time could only heal some wounds, and those dealt to her by Sunjata ran deep indeed. "Oh don't you worry, I am well aware of how hard headed you are." she drawled, smirking at him as she picked up another piece of fruit.
"Well...Frey doesn't care about things like that." she said with a shrug. "And they know that. They know that Frey wouldn't hold me to any decision one wat or another, which would still leave it on me." she explained, hoping he understood. "As it is I am not convinced Frey has that in store for me. I don't know what they'd have to gain." But his continued questions had her falling back onto the blankets staring at the blue sky with furrowed brows. "I don't know. I don't know anything about them really." she said softly, shaking her head at the notion of joining a war. "No but...I'm going to try to help get some information on them at least. It's...hard not knowing anything."
"Well...Frey doesn't care about things like that." she said with a shrug. "And they know that. They know that Frey wouldn't hold me to any decision one wat or another, which would still leave it on me." she explained, hoping he understood. "As it is I am not convinced Frey has that in store for me. I don't know what they'd have to gain." But his continued questions had her falling back onto the blankets staring at the blue sky with furrowed brows. "I don't know. I don't know anything about them really." she said softly, shaking her head at the notion of joining a war. "No but...I'm going to try to help get some information on them at least. It's...hard not knowing anything."
I can see your sad story eyes,
So how do you have no words to say
So how do you have no words to say