PHOEBE
there's a bulletproof bond
Phoebe was rustling through one of the cabinets. Based on the contents he could see, it was clearly a supply closet with various medical supplied, but the young blonde still managed to produce a straight razor from it. Why did a midwife need straight razors in their supply closest, you ask? The world may never know.
"Here you are." she said, holding it out to him handle first, fingers gingerly holding it by a leather cover. Phoebe blinked, head tilting to the side. How did she like it? Her cheeks flushed a little. "Well...I think it looks good as it is, honestly." she said quietly.
Pim, however, gift of Frey that he was, wasn't entirely leaving them alone. He'd been skeptical at first but his instincts were telling him otherwise. While the two humans were distracted - pitiful instinctless creatures they were - Pim pushed at the door, slowly closing it, fully aware it would lock from the outside. How did he know this? Well the tiny dragon had a very shiny key im his jaws.
"Here you are." she said, holding it out to him handle first, fingers gingerly holding it by a leather cover. Phoebe blinked, head tilting to the side. How did she like it? Her cheeks flushed a little. "Well...I think it looks good as it is, honestly." she said quietly.
Pim, however, gift of Frey that he was, wasn't entirely leaving them alone. He'd been skeptical at first but his instincts were telling him otherwise. While the two humans were distracted - pitiful instinctless creatures they were - Pim pushed at the door, slowly closing it, fully aware it would lock from the outside. How did he know this? Well the tiny dragon had a very shiny key im his jaws.
between me and you
