Nesting

Frenzied butterflies and warm glow filled her core, coaxing a bright smile onto her face in reflex. But in response to his question - or assumption rather - the midwife merely blinked, honeyed gaze vacant. "I...no they didn't...or...maybe they did? I don't know actually - the only ability I know of I found out about on accident so...I guess they did?" she rambled as heat rose to her cheeks in a colorful display of bright pink. "How would I know? Just...how would I even try to shift?" Having never had a shift before, she hadn't even considered trying! The Nightingale shook her head once more. "I'm not really able to get anywhere without portals or travelling for days still." she said. She had mentioned it as a problem, but Frey had dismissed it quickly. "Frey specifically said I needed to ask for help anyways so I don't think I will be flying about anytime soon." Insecurities began to bubble up - she was a rather useless demigoddess, wasn't she? Unless you wanted to heal a hangover and get a shock of pleasure all at once, she really wasn't equipped to do much unlike Remi and the others. Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself