i am a brutally soft woman
"Why would you?" Phoebe said simply with a warm smile. Flora wasn't a parent. She doubted Remi had asked her to think from his perspective - it didn't really seem his sort of parenting style. That she hadn't thought of it seemed only natural, and Phoebe was far from offended or hurt.
Phoebe leaned sideways to meet Flora halfway, giggling helplessly at the sensation of the fish against her feet. And at Flora's theory she outright laughed, covering her mouth with her hand. "You'd be surprised how many people in Torchline have that fetish." she said with a smirk. She had been Madam of the brothel after all. She had dirt on nearly everyone. "But what an unfortunate shift for someone to have." she said with a giggle, looking down at the sucker fish again and wiggled her toes.
Phoebe leaned sideways to meet Flora halfway, giggling helplessly at the sensation of the fish against her feet. And at Flora's theory she outright laughed, covering her mouth with her hand. "You'd be surprised how many people in Torchline have that fetish." she said with a smirk. She had been Madam of the brothel after all. She had dirt on nearly everyone. "But what an unfortunate shift for someone to have." she said with a giggle, looking down at the sucker fish again and wiggled her toes.
