there are moments that the words don't reach
Phoebe Steadman
the Nightingale
Midwife

Age: 26 | Height: 5'9" | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Greatwood
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Phoebe
I've been very hopeful so far
Now for the first time I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me this is all a dream
Or could we start again, please?

”Would you really be offended, or just offended to manipulate me into eating?” she said, glancing up at him. Though even as she looked at him, she didn’t seem to be fully aware of the world around her. The midwife’s gaze was distant, elsewhere, seeing things her mind created to protect what sanity she had left, and leave what parts of her heart remained intact. It was a pity, really, Frey’s world was a beautiful one, just like the deity themselves.

At his question, she shrugged, looking back at the baseboard’s across the room. ”It doesn’t really matter.” she said softly. ”Whenever I have gotten wisps of what I wanted they died or left. What I want is not part of the equation.” she said.


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RE: there are moments that the words don't reach - by Phoebe - 01-03-2020, 05:12 PM

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