PHOEBE
Let you go and the lonely in
To take my heart again
To take my heart again
Extravagant by Torchline standards but purposefully so. This was no ramshackle outfit. No, it was pristine, a glorious hall of worship to Frey - though its cleanly appearance by no means reflected the sordid available services.
Jack would be greeted first by a fluffy cat - a seer cat he might recognize - his tail flicking lazily as he lounged on the greeting counter. "Welcomeeee." he purred, rolling to expose his belly and little pink bowtie. As he rolled he reached and tapped a little bell, and shortly after the Madame herself appeared. Phoebe smiled at the man as she came down the stairs, long blonde hair in waves down her back. "Well now, Branbast, who do we have here?"
Jack would be greeted first by a fluffy cat - a seer cat he might recognize - his tail flicking lazily as he lounged on the greeting counter. "Welcomeeee." he purred, rolling to expose his belly and little pink bowtie. As he rolled he reached and tapped a little bell, and shortly after the Madame herself appeared. Phoebe smiled at the man as she came down the stairs, long blonde hair in waves down her back. "Well now, Branbast, who do we have here?"
