Phoebe opened her eyes, blinking as the sunlight struck her eyes, stinging them slightly. As soon as she saw Basilic sat beside her again a smile sprung to her face. She couldn't help it, it became a natural reaction. She instantly leant towards him, kissing him. She didn't want to let him go, she leant closer to him. After a life time she pulled away resting her head on his chest.
"So, what have you been doing?" She muttered, taking in his presence, his warmth. "I didn't feel you next to me for a while." She could hear his heart beating in his chest, the lull of it nearly sent her to sleep again. So she lifted her head, looking into his eyes. Well, his glasses.