PHOEBE
She raised a brow at his quick answer, having not expected it. "Living back in the old stomping grounds I take it." she said with a wry smile. He had come full circle apparently and she had ended up next door in the Greatwood. "I'm glad to hear the garden is still there and cared for." she had put a lot of hard work into it after all. Days and days worth of work. That it had all not been for naught was a comforting thought.
"Won't believe it until you prove it old man." she said cheekily, goading him on. Not that that was hard to do if she remembered rightly.
Honeyed eyes appraised the new garden that had been planted in the haven. At first glance she recognized all the plants. She stepped forward onto one of the winding pathways between flower beds, meandering through, an exaggerated sway to her hips as she leaned over to inspect every other plant. Whoever had installed the garden had done a fine job. "We'll need a lattice here. These pretties like to climb" she said, pointing to some jasmine.
"Won't believe it until you prove it old man." she said cheekily, goading him on. Not that that was hard to do if she remembered rightly.
Honeyed eyes appraised the new garden that had been planted in the haven. At first glance she recognized all the plants. She stepped forward onto one of the winding pathways between flower beds, meandering through, an exaggerated sway to her hips as she leaned over to inspect every other plant. Whoever had installed the garden had done a fine job. "We'll need a lattice here. These pretties like to climb" she said, pointing to some jasmine.
When the static clears
And all is said and done
I will realize that we all need someone
