PHOEBE
"And if you do all that waiting and all that exclusivity and in the end get nothing? Please, there isn't a soul alive that wouldn't be mad about that." she said, shaking her head. She was torn really, wanting to fling herself into his affections for the sake of comfort and past experience dictating that it couldn't be that simple. Everyone pursued others for a reason. Sex clearly wasn't his motivator, and she refused to allow herself to give away her heart again. Not now. Not for awhile. She had been burned enough to be wary of that.
So in the end, he'd gain nothing. People got angry when they felt slighted - and Torchline was not the place to make enemies.
"I've a feeling Dudley will have racked up quite the tab by the end of the week. We here at the Halenani do appreciate your patronage in advance." she said with a snicker.
So in the end, he'd gain nothing. People got angry when they felt slighted - and Torchline was not the place to make enemies.
"I've a feeling Dudley will have racked up quite the tab by the end of the week. We here at the Halenani do appreciate your patronage in advance." she said with a snicker.
You thought you'd watch me fade away
When you broke me into pieces
But I gave I gave each piece a name
