you're my sunshine, you're my rain,
you're all i've lost yet all i've gained
Phoebe sighed and shook her head. "I'm afraid that's all I have. I'm a healer and midwife by trade." she said. She had no other real craft or trade-worthy goods considering her greatest asset was her skill, not an object she produced. Her eyes watched the line flick in then back out, wondering what sort of fish he planned to catch this close to shore.Though she might've been embarrassed, she felt herself relax instead when realizing that sex had not been what he had implied. "You'll have to forgive me, I was warned that was going to be a common thing I'd be asked for." she said with a shrug. "Apparently you're a rare breed of Torcher then...which I appreciate." He was a very handsome man, but she wasn't here looking for that. As Frey had said, she needed to cool the romance button for a bit, and that meant being intentional for her.
hello darkness, goodbye light
PHOEBE
