Phoebe sat up, more than that she stood up and moved next to Basilic. "What?" Her voice was lost, she clutched Blaze's glasses to her chest. Her eyes simmered down, the flame sizzled, showing her sorrow.
"Did you say.. You.." She paused gathering her thoughts. "Did you say you knew Blaze?" She knew Blaze was here with her, she could feel it. Or, it could have been Basilic's eyes, she could see them beneath his glasses. "Please. Would you tell me what you knew of him?" She sat beside Basilic, not quite meeting his eyes. He reminded her too much of Blaze.
Blaze's hand was on her shoulder again, the cold touch. She smiled, a small smile but she was comfortable. She didn't want to say goodbye, not yet.