PHOEBE
there's a bulletproof bond
Phoebe sighed and shook her head. "It isn't really as fun burning down his things when he hasn't just cheated on you while wearing rings that let you feel the othet person's pleasure." she said dryly. No, that was the sort of insult to injury rage that was difficult to replicate. Without it, burning down his bar would just be...petty. Or at least more petty than it normally was.
"I suppose. Whatever makes one like me enough to be my friend." she said, glancing back up towards the Hel again. "Well then, would you mind using your newfound skill to help me get one?" she asked.
"I suppose. Whatever makes one like me enough to be my friend." she said, glancing back up towards the Hel again. "Well then, would you mind using your newfound skill to help me get one?" she asked.
between me and you
