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?

"A plant that grows body parts. For example, if I wanted to study the lungs, it would grow a pair of functioning, healthy lungs." she said, this time giving a more concrete example to hopefully make clear what she was questing for. Brown eyes glanced at the fly and she shook her head slowly. "I don't think killing a fly would count, I am afraid. The point of the task is that to understand how to maintain life, I need to understand how to end it...its a conditioning task so I presume it ought to be a creature I wouldn't normally try to kill unless I absolutely had to." And flies she killed without mercy. Irritating little bugs, some of which bit rather painfully. No, it probably had to be something cute like a bunny.

"It doesn't always work that way, but I try to be that way with friends. I don't want to be a nuisance." she said softly. But her eyes fell to her soup again as he apologized, and she simply shook her head. Nothing to be sorry for, not really in the grand scheme of things. "I...didn't know you thought that. I figured...well I had figured what I said, I suppose."


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RE: there are moments that the words don't reach - by Phoebe - 01-05-2020, 08:32 PM

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