"Our Flood has changed poppet. Perhaps you should make his acquaintance anew. He's one of mine now. That makes the pair of you bosom buddies." They offer the Nightengale a wolfish smile as they waggle their eyebrows.
"I'm sure you can. If nothing else, at least this world will have something pretty to look at once everything else is turned to ash and ruin, mmm?" Reaching down, they raise Phoebe's chin with one of their fingers before leaning forward to press their lips softly against hers. "Everything will turn out in the end." They soothe, knowing well the extent of the heartache she was masking and the difficult road that was before her.
"Find the beauty and the pleasure is this world, and fuck everything else, yes?"
"I'm sure you can. If nothing else, at least this world will have something pretty to look at once everything else is turned to ash and ruin, mmm?" Reaching down, they raise Phoebe's chin with one of their fingers before leaning forward to press their lips softly against hers. "Everything will turn out in the end." They soothe, knowing well the extent of the heartache she was masking and the difficult road that was before her.
"Find the beauty and the pleasure is this world, and fuck everything else, yes?"
