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"Well then don't tease." Frey drawled with a simper.
But the God knew what Phoebe wasn't here for. What they were interested in was what she was here for, and why she thought events had happened as they had. The god listened with a raised brow, their fingers stroking suggestively along their chin and then splaying thoughtfully against their collar bones. "Something specifically within the barrier, that sounds right." They said leadingly. "And for it to effect the trees so fast...Yes I would say that it was more than standard plant disease. After all, if it was something, oh you know, natural, I would think the fae and their woodsy ways would know very well what ought to be done about it all."
Glancing at Phoebe with a salacious grin on their lips, Frey splayed their hands. "So, honeybunch, what does that leave?"
But the God knew what Phoebe wasn't here for. What they were interested in was what she was here for, and why she thought events had happened as they had. The god listened with a raised brow, their fingers stroking suggestively along their chin and then splaying thoughtfully against their collar bones. "Something specifically within the barrier, that sounds right." They said leadingly. "And for it to effect the trees so fast...Yes I would say that it was more than standard plant disease. After all, if it was something, oh you know, natural, I would think the fae and their woodsy ways would know very well what ought to be done about it all."
Glancing at Phoebe with a salacious grin on their lips, Frey splayed their hands. "So, honeybunch, what does that leave?"
