Phoebe Steadman I've dropped out, burned up Fought my way back from the dead
Phoebe lifted a hand and rubbed at her eyes to dry the tears that threatened to overflow. "I know you wouldn't. I just...it's hard." Hard not to let old hurts rise to the surface, hard not to feel betrayed even in the face of logic and fact. And Phoebe had always been an emotional being, remembering to infuse logic was not always her strongest suit. |
I've turned the grief to medicine
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the Nightingale
Midwife✓
Age: 26 | Height: 5'9" | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Greatwood Level: 5 - Strg: 32 - Dext: 46 - Endr: 41 - Luck: 41 - Int: PIM - Mythical - Dragon (Electricity) BRANBAST - Mythical - Sear Cat (Speech)
Played by: Grant
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09-01-2022, 07:03 PM
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