I'll Be There For You

Emmett had a lot of affection for Phoebe, he really did, but as he heard the hurt in her voice and saw the offence on her face...his initial reaction in the moment was to sigh. He was hurting, tired and at the moment entirely unconcerned with Gods. But he couldn't lose her, not now, and she had saved his life. He summoned all the effort he could and apologetically smiled. "Sorry, Bee. It's fine. I'm just...I'm in a weird mood right now, ya know? Hard t'think about all that stuff when I can' feel my arm. But if this is all important to you, then I'll make it important to me too...when I'm done healing." He felt that was fair enough. One could hardly be expected to care much about the interpersonal squabbles of Deities when their stomach had holes in it. Speaking of his healing...Emmett felt his eyes grow heavy and his pain become once again overpowering, pushing him closer to a necessary and rejuvenating sleep. "..Is uh...is it alright if I go back t'sleep for a bit? I...I can' focus properly on alla this." Emmett I'll buy you a horse my love, and honey you shall ride And all my delights shall be walking at your's side Will stop at every lil' house, and drink when where are dry Be truth to one another, get married by and by.