Phoebe
The Nightingale
This fellow really was creepy, wasn't he? The way his eyes raked over her form sent a shiver down her spine - and not in a good way. "I'm exactly where I intended to be." she said simply. She wasn't lost. She had sought out the source of his tracks...and now was regretting giving in to her curiosity.
At his next words, she took a step back. She knew from her time at the brothel that a snack could mean one thing, but from the rumors she har heard about these Ancients it might mean something far more literal. "I assure you, you've found nothing of the sort." she said sternly. Already rainbows began to swirl around her legs, prepared to whisk her far away from this predator should he insist on a hunt.
At his next words, she took a step back. She knew from her time at the brothel that a snack could mean one thing, but from the rumors she har heard about these Ancients it might mean something far more literal. "I assure you, you've found nothing of the sort." she said sternly. Already rainbows began to swirl around her legs, prepared to whisk her far away from this predator should he insist on a hunt.
love is the flower you've got to let grow
