Fall down sick, I'm not insane
Fenix
He was glad he had made himself at least a little desirable. Fenix enjoyed that, of course he wouldn't let his ambitions get the better of him or at least he hoped not. He didn't know it yet, but he himself could be the pinnacle of a hypocrite. The mix of his beliefs though, perhaps it was his own sanity that kept his demons at bay. Fenix listened diligently nodding to make sure she was aware that he was still listening. He was trying not to let his excitement grow too large a lot of it had been stopped over and over by the bad misfortunes that took him. However, it was his power to believe a future even still existed. Perhaps even room for him to start another family. That's what his wife would have wanted. She would never be one to hang up the fact that she was dead and Fenix was free to feel feelings for someone else. He wasn't talking about Bellamy of course - but a pregnant woman had just made him thinking about his daughter. Although it made him sad he wanted to embrace those feelings one way or another.
Though the man was tired and he was satisfied to say the least when his ears twitched to the notion of Beta. Well he had asked, and he hadn't intended to push her but he sank those feelings down. He could prove to her with actions instead of promises.... couldn't he? Fenix let out a long yawn, stretching his limbs. "I best find some shelter before the sun sets I suppose. You should go back to your husband as well. I'm... not actually sure when the last time I ate either. But uh... just call for me I'll be listening." Fenix wasn't good at ending conversations. He dipped his head probably a bit too dramatically before turning his head and letting the ice fall behind him. Perhaps he would... he would tell his mother all about this at her grave.
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