Phoebe
She has a sunflower soul
with rock 'n' roll eyes
with rock 'n' roll eyes
Phoebe couldn't help but laugh at Oliver's reasoning. "Sweetie, this is a brothel blessed by Frey. We prefer to get to the point around here, if you catch my drift." she said with a snicker.
It seemed though that her second pick for him was spot on, and she grinned to see Oliver turn into a bumbling puddle under Zane's attention. "Well now, off you pop boys!" she said patting Oliver's shoulder before ducking away. She wasn't needed anymore after all.
Whenever it was that Oliver would reemerge from Zane's room, Phoebe would be waiting back at the front desk. Zane would have handed him a card to give to her, listing the services provided so the appropriate charge could be made. "Well, now, aren't you looking refreshed!" she said brightly, grinning as he came back out to the desk.
It seemed though that her second pick for him was spot on, and she grinned to see Oliver turn into a bumbling puddle under Zane's attention. "Well now, off you pop boys!" she said patting Oliver's shoulder before ducking away. She wasn't needed anymore after all.
Whenever it was that Oliver would reemerge from Zane's room, Phoebe would be waiting back at the front desk. Zane would have handed him a card to give to her, listing the services provided so the appropriate charge could be made. "Well, now, aren't you looking refreshed!" she said brightly, grinning as he came back out to the desk.
Curious thoughts
And a heart of surprise
And a heart of surprise
