PHOEBE
Phoebe’s smile widened and she happily placed a flower crown atop Remi 's head. ”Pink suits you.” she said decidedly. Though she was a bit biased. Pink was her favorite. The thought that Aoife might eat her crown had her a bit worried. Some of the flowers were edible but not all of them. So she carefully picked the honeysuckle out of one crown – which she then wound around Isla’s horn because how else would it stay on? – before nimble fingers wove the honeysuckle into a mini crown for Aoife. ”There. Now if she eats it the worst that will happen is a sugar rush followed by a very hard nap.” Phoebe said with a little smile.But when Remi mentioned Emmett her expression faltered. ”Ah…he is probably here but uhm…not with me…or waiting for me.” she said, glancing down. ”He broke up with me…because I’m too much…and an Outlander I think.” she admitted quietly, looking down at the bright and happy flowers in her basket.
I gotta find my place
I wanna hear my sound
Don't care about all the pain in front of me
'Cause I'm just trying to be happy
I wanna hear my sound
Don't care about all the pain in front of me
'Cause I'm just trying to be happy