dancing after death

phoebe Sleep and I shall soothe you, calm you, and annoint you She had been afraid of this, afraid of his stubbornness for the sake of stubbornness getting in the way of healing. And unfortunately there was nothing to be done about it. "If that is the attitude you're going to take then no one can help you, not even yourself." she said with a sigh, shaking her head a bit. "I brought you food and medicine." she said, gesturing to the basket on the bar. "I've offered to take care of you for a few hours. My door is always open to you as well should you not wish to be alone. And you have thrown it all back at me, it isn't good enough. So what do you want, besides all the destructive things you reach for first? I won't help you tear yourself apart, but I will help you get back on your feet."