PHOEBE
Really? That was it?
"Then stop. Don't have it all together. No one is asking you to be." she said, her brow furrowing. "And start taking the medicine I made you again. It will help you cope while you adjust to being away from all that." she said with a huff. She had made it for him for a reason. While he complained about her not knowing his past, she didn't need to to see how he suffered now and provide a solution. She would like to see Lusea do that.
In fact.
Phoebe stood, taking the blankets with her, a shuffling pile of comfort. The midwife looked through her medicine cabinet for a moment before pulling out a small tonic bottle. She shuffled back over and held it out to him. "Take it. Before you have a full blown panic attack."
"Then stop. Don't have it all together. No one is asking you to be." she said, her brow furrowing. "And start taking the medicine I made you again. It will help you cope while you adjust to being away from all that." she said with a huff. She had made it for him for a reason. While he complained about her not knowing his past, she didn't need to to see how he suffered now and provide a solution. She would like to see Lusea do that.
In fact.
Phoebe stood, taking the blankets with her, a shuffling pile of comfort. The midwife looked through her medicine cabinet for a moment before pulling out a small tonic bottle. She shuffled back over and held it out to him. "Take it. Before you have a full blown panic attack."
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
