Phoebe
How rude could one person possibly be? This rude, apparently. First she waltzes in and eats an offering, then she starts sharpening her knife on the shrine, then she gets sassy? Oh no ma'am. Phoebe did not like that one bit.
And apparently she was oblivious on top of it. The Nightingale watched in confusion as she threw the peach pit away from the shrine... then continued sharpening her knife on the shrine. "What is wrong with you!?" Phoebe shouted, hands clenched in white knuckled fists. "Stop sharpening your knife on the shrine! It isn't a damn whetstone! It's a sacred place for channelling the gods!"
And apparently she was oblivious on top of it. The Nightingale watched in confusion as she threw the peach pit away from the shrine... then continued sharpening her knife on the shrine. "What is wrong with you!?" Phoebe shouted, hands clenched in white knuckled fists. "Stop sharpening your knife on the shrine! It isn't a damn whetstone! It's a sacred place for channelling the gods!"
i'll let you into my soul
but wipe your feet at the door
but wipe your feet at the door
