PHOEBE
Phoebe smiled a little and nodded. ”You were still pretty out of it from your injuries but she was having nightmares so I had to improvise.” she explained. She had, after all, taken care of Chris and Milly while Emmett had recuperated, which had involved lots of sleeping and moving as little as humanly possible. It was a bit comforting to hear that they kids really had missed her too, that she had helped them enough to warrant missing.”I suppose that’s true.” she said with a small smile. Being missed meant that people cared for you and wanted you around in some capacity. Who wouldn’t want that?
Another voice caught her attention and she glanced over, seeing Remi, Isla, and Aoife passing by. She smiled and waved back, briefly lifting her hand off Emmett’s shoulder. ”Hi, Remi! You too!” she called back. It was probably right around Aoife’s nap time, so Remi’s departure made some sense. When Emmett spoke she looked back at him and nodded. Yes, that’s Remi. He’s and alchemist and about as close as I have to a brother anymore.”
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
