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 appreciated the comfort and clung to her almost desperately. The height difference didn’t matter terribly much, she was very used to being taller that most female friends anyways…and some male ones on occasion. She didn’t cry for long though, trying to put aside her sad emotions. Rexanna was in a good place after all, and it wasn’t fair to drag her down.
The idea that being bitten like that could be pleasant was mind-boggling to the blonde. Biting hurt didn’t it? The mark it left sure made it look like that. But her brow did furrow a bit. She wasn’t sure who Archebold was, but it didn’t sound like anyone she wanted to meet…or whoever it was Rex was now seeing. ”He didn’t…do that without your permission…did he?” she asked in concern, not sure if that would qualify as an assault or rape…or would it be both? But if it bothered Rex she moved on from it quickly enough and the next description of what it felt like had Phoebe’s entire face turning beet red.
”O-o-oh!” she stuttered, freezing in place in total shock. It felt like that? And…good grief what a description! U-uh….” she was struggling to find something to say now, feeling horribly awkward. ”Y-you know you haven’t…uhm…told me what ah…what Mr. Bitey’s name is…”
