i am a brutally soft woman
Phoebe hadn't been around much either, mostly because she had been prepping for the move to Torchline. A lot of things had to be worked out...and she wasn't going to forget her roommate either.
She had heard him come in, despite being upstairs, carefully packing things into trunks. Personal things. Medical things. Things she could trade. She didn't have much so it really wasn't that hard. But once she heard him settle she quietly made her way downstairs, not realizing that Branbast was following along behind her. Had Harper even met him yet? She wasn't sure nor was it at the forefront of her mind. "Do you have a minute?" she asked as she came around the side of the couch, tilting her head dramatically to line up with his view.
She had heard him come in, despite being upstairs, carefully packing things into trunks. Personal things. Medical things. Things she could trade. She didn't have much so it really wasn't that hard. But once she heard him settle she quietly made her way downstairs, not realizing that Branbast was following along behind her. Had Harper even met him yet? She wasn't sure nor was it at the forefront of her mind. "Do you have a minute?" she asked as she came around the side of the couch, tilting her head dramatically to line up with his view.
