Phoebe
I've been very hopeful so far
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?
Phoebe smiled a little at Rex. She knew she was trying to be helpful. And the more she thought about it...could it get worse? He had left her after all. That was sort of the worst thing that could happen, right? "Well, if he was going to listen to anyone, it probably would be someone like you." she said with a little laugh. Rex was confident and strong, not mild and meek like herself. Only someone truly arrogant wouldn't take her seriously, and she didn't think arrogance was a flaw that Emmett had.
"Ah, no, actually they called me there. I didn't think that the one time counted, honestly." she said with a blush. But she supposed in their innocent way it had been rather passionate. Perhaps she needed to broaden her definition of the word to better understand why it had counted for Frey. "They asked me what I learned and then gave me a flower crown that will apparently make labor pleasurable for whoever wears it." she said and grinned a bit, still a bit in awe of the gift she had received. "It...really is a fantastic thing because sometimes the reprieve from the stress is all a woman needs...and now I've a way to give them that." she said, smiling over at Rex.
