Phoebe
Phoebe snickered at Remi's display of disgust over the gesture. "I might have to curtsy every time I see you if that's how you are going to react." she teased. But her gaze went down to the kitten, having not considered if she was being a crazy cat lady or not. "Can you be a crazy cat lady if you only have one cat?" she asked. Branbast glowered back at Remi, orange eyes overcast by tufts of grey fur.
A brothel is a place where a group of prostitutes conduct their business." Phoebe said, tilting her head to the side. His surprise wasn't surprising. She wasn't exactly the promiscuous sort, leaning instead to the proper side of things. "But really, I'm the best sort of person to run a brothel. My connection to Frey aside, I know how to care for people in that line of work. It's going to happen anyways so I might as well make sure people are safe and protected and healthy while they do it, right?" she explained.
A brothel is a place where a group of prostitutes conduct their business." Phoebe said, tilting her head to the side. His surprise wasn't surprising. She wasn't exactly the promiscuous sort, leaning instead to the proper side of things. "But really, I'm the best sort of person to run a brothel. My connection to Frey aside, I know how to care for people in that line of work. It's going to happen anyways so I might as well make sure people are safe and protected and healthy while they do it, right?" she explained.
loving you was the most exquisite
form of self destruction
form of self destruction
