Phoebe looked up when Sue sat down, and offered her the apple.in that instant, Phoebe realised Sue was like a puppy. You couldn't not smile around her. 

Phoebe sighed and took the offered apple, examining It. "Apples are the only things I nave trouble creating" she said softly, rolling thr apple im her hands, "they turn imto Pineapples" she continued to examine the apple, as if by doing so she'd be able to make them.

"Thanks" she said, but otherwise fell silent. Then she gripped the apple tight amd suddenly her voice was angry, "my mothers posion Ivy, and I still crave her approval, evem though I've never met her, never even had one stread of evidence that she even cares about me, expect that one letter" despite her anger, she spoke softly, in control of herself.