Phoebe
His questions should have made her frown more. She should have gotten increasingly worked up. But instead, she smiled, a light laugh escaping her lips. Leaning forward, Phoebe placed a gentle kiss on his nose. "You have a worry for everything, don't you?" she said softly. But she sighed, shaking her head a bit. "I told you this so you would know...so you wouldn't think I was trying to hide something, not to send you off the deep end of your anxiety." she said, squeezing his hand a bit.
Phoebe nodded at his description, certain that war was far different in his world with all their technology. But as he went on at length she sighed a bit, not sure he was hearing what she said. "I know why you're worried. I'm not saying you shouldn't be worried. I'm just not sure there is any way to avoid worry. These...people are going to involve me whether I draw attention to myself or not." she said. But then she looked up at him, brows knitting together. "But...could you stop qualifying everyone else involved in this as being an adult as if I am not one?" she asked, tone soft but pleading.
Phoebe nodded at his description, certain that war was far different in his world with all their technology. But as he went on at length she sighed a bit, not sure he was hearing what she said. "I know why you're worried. I'm not saying you shouldn't be worried. I'm just not sure there is any way to avoid worry. These...people are going to involve me whether I draw attention to myself or not." she said. But then she looked up at him, brows knitting together. "But...could you stop qualifying everyone else involved in this as being an adult as if I am not one?" she asked, tone soft but pleading.
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
