[God Quest] growing hearts fixing hurts

'Well. Humans have never really been the most clever. Blame the Voice, perhaps she sent you here a bit bruised from the start." Frey shrugged a bit at this, making it entirely unclear whether or not the Voice might be possible for Phoebe's irrationality when it came to the men in her life. "Other creatures don't feel this. Not the way you do. And if it was me?" Frey considered this idly, reaching out to absently twirl a strand of Phoebe's hair around their finger. "I'd embrace it. Be heartbroken, just don't be stupid. All of this flailing, this self-harm and self-deprecation, it isn't making it any better. It's just delaying it. Feel the things you need to feel, and then get over it. Stop trying to rush through your own mortality like it's something to escape. The only way of doing that is death, anyways."