i am a brutally soft woman
Phoebe had been more than happy to agree to lunch with her young pen pal. She knew her to be a friend of Jude's, so she was pleased to develop a relationship with her. But she was also a bright light in what could otherwise be a very dark Caido. Many times she felt like she was writing to her younger self. Maybe she could help Soh steer clear of all the suffering she had caused herself. That would make the Nightingale very pleased.
She arrived in a billowy dress, smiling warmly when she saw the girl. "Soh!" she said, hugging her tight. "It's so good to see you!" she said. The Nightingale took her seat and crossed her legs. Casually she ordered a glass of white wine. She was determined to havr a good time. "So what's the occasion that you wanted to meet instead 9f write?" she asked with a tilt of her head, hair flowing to the side in golden waves.
She arrived in a billowy dress, smiling warmly when she saw the girl. "Soh!" she said, hugging her tight. "It's so good to see you!" she said. The Nightingale took her seat and crossed her legs. Casually she ordered a glass of white wine. She was determined to havr a good time. "So what's the occasion that you wanted to meet instead 9f write?" she asked with a tilt of her head, hair flowing to the side in golden waves.
