PHOEBE
She sighed, eyes fluttering closed. He sounded much like she had when they first met, reminding him of all the complications that came from overworking an injury. Of course, these were of very different degrees, her pock-mark burns nothing quite so severe as a dislocated limb. But because it was more or less the same arguement she had used against him, she knew it was mostly pointless to argue. Even Pim was sending her chiding emotions through their bond, as he trotted alongside the pair. "Alright." she said softly, conceding the arguement for now.
It was in that sort of comfortable silence that they would make their way back to the clinic. Once inside and set down, she would move to the stove. "You still want peppermint tea?" she asked softly.
It was in that sort of comfortable silence that they would make their way back to the clinic. Once inside and set down, she would move to the stove. "You still want peppermint tea?" she asked softly.
those who are heartless once cared too much
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