It felt a bit weird to go with so many things left undone and unsaid but she wanted to do something. She showed the conducter the train ticket that she had and went to find a place to sit and just take a moment to realize that she was going home again. She doubt Orchidia would be any different from all the other times she had been there, she had lived there for so many years; she could dream the changes of the seasons if she only closed her eyes. She placed the suitcase in the hanger above and sat down in the chair that was quite a comfortable one.
She remembered how much she had doubted the last couple of days to go home, and before that as well. Heck she had even talked about it with King which was more than a month ago. Where she had hoped to see him again very soon and he had said something like that as well right? But here she was about one and a half month later and they had not seen each other. She had no possibility to tell him that her magic didn't function again and not because she was afraid this time. Now it simply didn't work at all; no matter how hard she had tried. She had to alter her clothing because she couldn't keep her own body temperature warm enough like she used to do with her fire magic.
There was this strange voice in her mind that didn't seem to be hers and she sighed. She wanted to be home, she closed her eyes and tought about Orchidia. The green atmosphere that was always there because of the trees and the people, the stores; her dad's store. How would Mary be? Would her father be okay with her going home again? She was actually a bit afraid that he wouldn't agree with her returning after her stupidity outburst of leaving. She drifted off a bit thinking about Orchidia and daydreaming about it.
In the end Phoebe fell asleep and woke up by someone making a loud noise and she heard that this was the last train stop but Orchidia wasn't the last one.. she stared at the outside.. this wasn't Orchida? This was Baska! With a sigh Phoebe got out, perhaps she should see this as a sign and stay a little longer here? Maybe Baska had answers about her magic.
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