Take a Break With Me

phoebe Sleep and I shall soothe you, calm you, and annoint you Phoebe gave him a goofy, rather lopsided smile when he helped make sure she wouldn't fall out of her chair. He was so nice! Why couldn't any of the other guys around here be nice too, she wondered. Though she supposed she hadn't met very many. Or had she? She couldn't really remember now. Why was she here? What had she been angry about? Wait...had she been angry? A little gasp escaped her lips. "He was!?" she said in surprise, but with a bright smile. "So he was on yer roof sos he could meet youuuuuu! Is so romantic!!" she slurred with a dreamy little sigh. Phoebe pressed the palms of her hands to her cheeks, smooshing her face in her own excitement over the adorableness of it - which was really only as adorable as it was because her mind was three sheets to the wind. "What was his name? Is he here?" she said, then gasped, remembering suddenly there had been someone else that Frey had taken away his feelings for. "I'isn dat guy is it?? The one you hadnnnseen?" she said worriedly, brows furrowing. Frankly she looked ridiculous with her smooshed cheeks and furrowed brows. "Yes! More! More is always betterrright?" she said when he said there could be more. More what? What had she asked about? Whatever it was it was probably good. "You so nice to me." she said with a sigh. "My best frien. Yep! Thas right mister!" she said and grinned at him.