in a world where you can do anything: love
the honeysuckle princess
Phoebe certainly did not mind tears and snot - she encountered much more questionable substances in her work after all. But she quickly grabbed a handkerchief and gently wiped the mess off her face, a soft smile on her face. "There we go. That has to feel better. Sometimes you need a good cry like that." she said gently, tucking the little rag away for now. But the young woman stood, and so did she, picking up her basket. "I have extra beds as well. You're welcome to stay as long as you wish, get yourself sorted and back on your feet and all." she said with a smile. The clinic wasn't that far either, and it would be a pretty quick walk. "I've got some extra clothes you can wear and a shower you can clean up in - nothing like a hot shower to make you feel more human. Then I can assess your wounds." she said as she pulled out her keys.
Phoebe was quick to open the door, and Pim scurried in, seeking out Sunjata. "Jata, I'm sorry I'm late but we have a guest for a little while." she called, wherever Jata was, as she set her keys and basket aside.
PHOEBE
