PHOEBE
Well that was quite the ruckus coming from his room. She stared at it wide-eyed until he finally appeared - his damp hair and swollen arm veins making quite clear what he had been up to. "You know, if you need a great post-work workout I know several lovely people downstairs who would be happy to lend you a hand." she teased with a wink. She hadn't changed yet herself, still in her low cut, backless, billowy gown. Still far more covered than any of the prostitutes but definitely not her standard modest get up.
"I thought you could use a treat." she said brightly, setting the plate and cup down on his desk, before taking a seat on his bed. Branbast was quick to find a spot there as well to curl up in. Phoebe tilted her head to the side then, brows furrowing. "You've not seemed yourself lately. Are you okay?" she asked.
"I thought you could use a treat." she said brightly, setting the plate and cup down on his desk, before taking a seat on his bed. Branbast was quick to find a spot there as well to curl up in. Phoebe tilted her head to the side then, brows furrowing. "You've not seemed yourself lately. Are you okay?" she asked.
and then there's me, always waiting for you
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