 Which came first, the phoenix or the flame?
Phoebe blinked. She was used to people calling her Phoebe Dupont... Master Fox, not so much. She had a friend whose last name was Fox, who had a sister who kind of looked like her, but... "I'm Phoebe," she said confusedly. Speaking of confusing... Phoebe side eyed Ary. And Bry not being nearby. Interesting.
"Um, if you had something special that you wanted to keep private, like important documents for when you die, or a special scrapbook, you could lock them up. They're private." That made Phoebe frown, though. They were learning how to blast open boxes, and it wasn't right to go through other people's stuff. What if someone started going through her stuff and reading her private journal?? |