[God Quest] growing hearts fixing hurts

'Right now? No one. You aren't ready. Your edges are all jagged and rough, and not in the fun ways. You're carrying around your bitterness like a load of stones, and until you're good and ready to let the past go, there won't be anyone for you." The replied simply. "Not to love anyway. To fuck though, there are plenty should you find the dildo I gave you a bit cumbersome." They winked at this. Glancing over at the items, the deity nodded. "So you did." The seeds whirled amidst the dirt and the soulless-essence of the summoned squirrel Phoebe had previously killed was too added into the mix. The real and the not-real. The conjured and the created. A long vine began to appear with a bulb the size of Phoebe's head at the base of it. The stalk was black with blue veins and, if cut, would bleed red. "It will take a week to grow a body part, perhaps faster or slower depending on the size. Speak the name of what you wish into the leaves, and water it with blood."