Winter's Bite

phoebe Sleep and I shall soothe you, calm you, and annoint you The young midwife seemed to radiate light and happiness as Isla said the plans were settled. She had plans. She was expected and wanted by someone to be somewhere at a very specific time and place. She couldn’t remember the last time she had anything like this! When Isla joked about expecting fathers fainting during delivery, Phoebe laughed. ”It is surprisingly common, which is why I usually try to keep the fathers outside the room if I can. You’d think they’d be less squeamish but apparently none are prepared for the realities of labor.” she said with a laugh. Even if Long Night was to be viewed with some trepidation, Phoebe was excited. She was relieved that Isla didn’t seem to press her further regarding helping Remi in a romantic capacity. ”That is very true, he does work a lot.” she said with a smile. ”I think I will do just that! I can bring him food every now and then.” She did love cooking for people. It fell comfortably in line with her love of caring for others. Making sure someone was fed, and that they liked what they were eating, was very satisfying. Phoebe thought Remi would appreciate it too, as it would be one less thing he had to worry about accomplishing (or forgetting) during the day. Yes! This was a fine plan indeed! ”How did you ever get to be so smart? You’ve solved two things for me in no time at all! You must think I’m a bit slow.” Phoebe said with a little laugh.