someone must've loved you, not the way that I do

phoebe Sleep and I shall soothe you, calm you, and annoint you Phoebe was out and about again, foraging per usual. New life was popping up everywhere which meant new plants for her various remedies. She had already nearly filled up her basket which she was very pleased with, as well as having collected a few specimens to compare to some of the herbal books in the Atheneaum. It was always good to find new options that could help her patients. She heard someone coming long before she saw them...were they even using a walking path? Phoebe tilted her head out, looking around a tree. "Hello?" she said, seeing a young man who was drenched. "Are you okay?" she asked, concerned. Had he gotten caught in the last Flowerbirth shower?