"You can make a career out of that," she noted idly, thinking about her time in the circus... Would she go back to that once she got off the ship? Maybe. She missed breathing fire like a great big dragon.
Phoenix tilted her head to one side as Molly seemed to slip away into something unknown. She reached out and patted the girl's knee, trying to be comforting though she didn't know exactly what she was trying to fix.
She shook her head, "No music for me tonight, Mollywobbles. I shall be in repose. Too many times in too many lives have I been burned by the changes of the year. This Phoenix isn't ready to die yet. Will you be dancing with Baby New Year?"