"What? Man Bee, yer ill, huh? Yer not makin' any sense." Emmett said with fond humour, sitting back properly to kick his legs over the side of the cliff. Phoebe leaned towards him and a ghostly arm did come to rest around her, but she was not actually held up by the action.
As for why he was there...there was a pause, as if he wasn't sure (or as if Phoebe's mind itself was searching for a reason. "Well...Y'ain' well, huh? Maybe yer close to th'end and I came to show you the way out." It was a dark answer, but it seemed to make sense and he tried to give her a comforting smile, his face now enough in focus that it could potentially have an effect.
As for why he was there...there was a pause, as if he wasn't sure (or as if Phoebe's mind itself was searching for a reason. "Well...Y'ain' well, huh? Maybe yer close to th'end and I came to show you the way out." It was a dark answer, but it seemed to make sense and he tried to give her a comforting smile, his face now enough in focus that it could potentially have an effect.
