Phoebe
Phorbe startled upon hearing his voice, head whipping around to face him. Oh! "Hi. I'm okay." she said with a sigh. But her tone seemed a bit defeated, finding herself at a loss. She didn't argue as he took her arms, hands trembling more than before from the pain of the glass slivers. Brown eyes watched in silence as he carefully picked pieces of glass from her arms. "Wait..." she said, pulling away and grabbing gloves for him. "I don't want you to risk infecting yourself." she said quietly.
Once he put them on, she would let him continue to pull the pieces from her arms, but the question made her sigh. "Yes." she said quietly. "I've tried every known rememdy for healing infections of all sorts on Ronin's blood, and every single one explodes." she said with frustration. "It shouldn't, it...I've only ever seen such an explosion once before and it wasn't natural..." she said, eyes casting down.
"Though...I suppose Ronin isn't exactly human either anymore..." she said, brow furrowing. "Maybe I need...to try my own..."
Once he put them on, she would let him continue to pull the pieces from her arms, but the question made her sigh. "Yes." she said quietly. "I've tried every known rememdy for healing infections of all sorts on Ronin's blood, and every single one explodes." she said with frustration. "It shouldn't, it...I've only ever seen such an explosion once before and it wasn't natural..." she said, eyes casting down.
"Though...I suppose Ronin isn't exactly human either anymore..." she said, brow furrowing. "Maybe I need...to try my own..."
In These Past Few Days When I See Myself
I Seem Like Someone Else
I Seem Like Someone Else
