i'm still turning out

Phoebe glanced at her in surprise, but smiled softly. "Well of course I'll be there. I wouldn't miss it for anything, Rex, you know that." she said softly. She wouldn't spoil Rex's time with her melancholy. Her day would be beautiful, she was sure of it. "Well. He is." she said with a light shrug. She knew that about Jata. But nonetheless. "He treated me with a gentleness and kindness you never got to see though. He went to Frey just to ask about my sickness. He took care of me on the days I was too weak." she sighed a little and shook her head. It was depressing to think about. But Rex discussed portals, and her eyes widened. "You've a daughter from another time? That's miraculous!" she said in surprise. "It must be wonderful to have people to reconnect with." she said with a soft smile. But Jata was the topic of conversation again and she sighed. "He did. To tell me he had cleared out of here. And that he wanted to help me somehow still." she said, rolling her eyes. "So I sent him on a wild goose chase to find a man that actually wanted me. You know, a sick dying woman is what all men want." she muttered. "I don't take issues with things like that. I'd be dead if they hadn't let me in at the Rathskellar." she said quietly. "But this idea that everyone can be saved is ridiculous. There is only so much people can do and we have to be content with that." she said. She sighed and shrugged a little. "She just said she would get the medical supplies. I wish her luck." she said, gesturing to all the boxes. Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself