[Seasonal Event] Boy Problems

Phoebe I know I am good at something, I just haven't found it yet "Maybe." she said with a small smile. But she doubted it. Of course, she wasn't going to say that, not what she was trying to give Sam a brighter outlook. If she had some semblance of hope then he should too after all. "Or perhaps I will meet a Natural boy. We can't know what the future holds, just hope that it is brighter than today." Phoebe said in a chipper tone. Same seemed the sort of fellow that needed a bit more chipperness in his life. Chipper was something she could do with ease. Phoebe smiled back at him and nodded a little. "Of course. I am always happy to help." she said, offering her assistance in the future as well. A nervous fellow like him could certainly use it. "Yes. Usually. Though there are always circumstances that can make it less exciting." she said. Miscarriages, still births, when the mother died...or if the baby was unwanted or unexpected. There were as many reasons for excitement as there were reasons for sadness at times in her profession. But she had intruded on his time too long and slowly slid off the wall. "Thank you for letting me enjoy the Luxere with you...and it was good to meet you. Truly, if there is anything I can ever help you with, even if it is just to talk, let me know." she said with a warm smile, before giving the reindeer one last little pat and heading back to town.