PHOEBE
Let you go and the lonely in
To take my heart again
To take my heart again
Head scritches? Absolutely! Pim grumble growled his approval at the head scritches, and even returned Astra's head rubs with his own. Not that he was any less of a grump than he usually was, but with Phoebe out of sorts, he was willing to soak up the good vibes while he could.
Phoebe took the flask, if only by impulse alone, sniffing first to see what it was. Whiskey? Sure. "Thanks." she mumbled, tipping her head back and taking a long swig from it, appreciating the burn. It took her out of time and place for a moment, and that reprieve was always welcome. She held it back out to him, sighing slightly as the burn ebbed away and once more she had to feel. "I was getting one of the seeds they needed." she said quietly. "Why are you all the way out here?"
Phoebe took the flask, if only by impulse alone, sniffing first to see what it was. Whiskey? Sure. "Thanks." she mumbled, tipping her head back and taking a long swig from it, appreciating the burn. It took her out of time and place for a moment, and that reprieve was always welcome. She held it back out to him, sighing slightly as the burn ebbed away and once more she had to feel. "I was getting one of the seeds they needed." she said quietly. "Why are you all the way out here?"
