PHOEBE
”Who said you have to pay her back? You didn’t kill her your father did.” Phoebe snapped, having little to no empathy for his situation in the moment. ”She chose to be with you, knowing the possible consequences. That she suffered them was something she agreed to face by being with you. It isn’t a debt. It’s just a reality of the situation you were in.” she said, holding the furs closer to her chest.
But the rest of the walk was silent, and the clinic was unlocked upon reaching it. Of course, her blighted self would not have thought to lock it, but fortunately the place had been left in peace. She cast aside furs on one of the couches, moving to start a fire in the main fireplace. She needed to get the clinic warming up before she could think or worry about much else.
But the rest of the walk was silent, and the clinic was unlocked upon reaching it. Of course, her blighted self would not have thought to lock it, but fortunately the place had been left in peace. She cast aside furs on one of the couches, moving to start a fire in the main fireplace. She needed to get the clinic warming up before she could think or worry about much else.
When dark creeps in and eats the light
Bury your fears on sorry night
For in the winter's darkest hours
Comes the feasting of the Vours
No one can see it, the life they stole
Your body's here but not your soul
