in the right heaven-yellow light, anything could be
holy enough to save you
Slipping through the Settlement, the Penumbra makes her way to the Clinic. As the season draws to a close, she finds that she should probably start planning the wedding, and well – she wants to ask her friend if she’ll be willing to help – despite the blight, despite the Ascended fluid reacting the same, she hopes Phoebe wouldn’t blame her. She also hopes she doesn’t walk in on something she shouldn’t be, after recalling the very tall stranger she had met. The man had left a bad taste in her mouth, and perhaps part of her also wanted to be sure Phoebe was doing okay. And so she makes her way to the clinic, refraining from rapping her fingers along the door, taking to opening it instead and peeking her head into the Clinic.
“Phoebe? Are you home?” She calls out into the Clinic, closing the door behind her as she scouts the clinic.
REXANNA
