phoebe Sleep and I shall soothe you, calm you, and annoint you
It had been an...interesting journey, learning about the Sear Cats. But it had been good, invigorating even. And she had managed to make some kind of amends with Remi...which in and of itself was worth it. So she came to Frey and Rae's shrine feeling lighter than she had in a very long time. "Frey, I have done all the things you asked." she said as she set a small basket of honeysuckle and peaches on the alter. "The Sear Cat Onma asked that I bring you this, and tell you she says 'Yea.', too." she added as she placed the glittery, bright blue stone upon the alter. Learn about Sear Cats from a local seeing a man about a cat Observe a Sear Cat/Feed a Sear Cat a Hel oh me, oh my, oh onma says hi Catch a Hel untangled all the strings |
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04-14-2020, 07:29 PM
Here kitty-kitty indeed.
"How quick you are when you want something." The god muses. Their lips are tilted up in a disarming smile, a brow cockily raised as they stare down at the midwife. Arms folded across their broad chest, they reach not for the plump peach nor the stone, but for the Hel FREY the Nightingale
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04-15-2020, 05:41 PM
"Friend?" Frey shot the midwife a look. "Such a human thing to think." Tsking under their breath, they left the question of Onma's foreknowledge (or not) up in the air. Such was not for Phoebe to know, after all.
Nodding at that, their point proved exactly, Frey suddenly tore the head off of the Hel. Inhaling from its neck, the god breathed out a plume of lavendar smoke onto the ground. It formed roughly into the shape of a kitten in midair, struggling and flailing as it wafted towards the ground. Solidifying into a plume of hair with legs and a tail, the kitten looked around skeptically for a moment before emitting a rusty-mewl. FREY the Nightingale
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04-15-2020, 06:19 PM
'But I'm not. Nor is Onma, my flower. You'd do well to remember that." Frey gave Phoebe a look at that; if the midwife had one lesson to learn, it was to stop forcing her views onto those she met. She did it with men and with gods, and though Frey wouldn't fault her for it, they did think she'd be a good deal happier if she simply allowed the world to exist on its own.
Actually...that gave them an idea... The small kitten trotted towards Phoebe. His hackles were raised and he ftt ftt ftttt in her direction despite seeming happy enough in her presence. Perhaps he was getting used to life, or perhaps he was a bit of an ornery thing. Only time would tell. "As a midwife...your services might be better used in Torchline. There was one a brothel, but its been...well, ignored. But that doesn't mean its workers have. Not all are female of course, but then midwifery isn't limited to just delivery babies, now is it." Frey expected Phoebe to be surprised perhaps by this suggestion. After all, though she wasn't a prude anymore, a brothel was a far cry from the white-walled college of medicine she'd set up for herself. Even so, it might be just what she needed. A world that didn't much care for how she wanted things, people who needed her without the addition of judgement or Phoebe's feelings... FREY the Nightingale
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Scared? It wasn't scared. The way the kitten continued its entirely unfrightening display, hissing into Phoebe's face with its small scraggle of a tail sticking straight up. At least until...oh...well she smelled rather good. And her eyes were so nice and big...
..hmm..With narrowed and suspicious eyes, the kitten tried on a sly purr. "A brothel. Did I stutter?" Frey mused, a brow raised. "Oh no, don't be silly." They chuckled with a wave of their hand. "I don't want you to look after it. I want you to run it. Make it a success and care for its workers." Frey's chiseled jaw tilted as they looked down at Phoebe with an amused smile. FREY the Nightingale
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'They care for each other of course, but some do not lead the easiest lives. They are the necessary and needed, but the forgotten as well." Frey agreed with a nod, something like sadness wandering into their voice.
Raising a brow as the midwife continued, Frey's expression turned to one of thorough approval as they caught the gist of what it was Phoebe was trying to say. "I absolutely can, poppet." Reaching forward to cup one of Phoebe's cheeks, they smirked. "A wonderful idea..I trust I need not mention that taking it should be voluntary, mmmm?" Oh, they knew she knew, but still. Some things ought to be said. "When you fix up the brothel...all you need do is make a special system through which the liquid could flow. With the push of a button, a gas will be released with your potion." FREY the Nightingale
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Indeed sadness was a rare emotion for the god. It indicated a level of care and attention that Frey wasn't normally known for. "I don't doubt it, honeybee. And I'll be happier to know that it's you watching over them." They agreed.
"A bit like that, but much larger. Think of it more like...the hoses used in your greenhouse. How they emitted a mist from the ceiling." Depending on what sort of engineering-minded Torchers Phoebe got to help her, the construction might be a disaster. But no matter, Frey would clean it up once it was built. FREY the Nightingale
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"Alright then. Off you pop sunflower. I'll come and find you once everything is complete." Reaching forward, Frey pressed a kiss to the end of Phoebe's nose, their hands tangled luxuriously in her hair. Quickly they disappeared, leaving behind the sultry scent of woodsmoke and honeysuckle so that the soon-to-be-madame could get better acquainted with the newest creature to share her soul.
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