dancing after death

phoebe Sleep and I shall soothe you, calm you, and annoint you Phoebe considered him quietly, trying to decide what she ought to do. On the one hand, she really should keep herself to some boundaries, since she was clearly bad at them to begin with. On the other hand…a little bit of innocent closeness wouldn’t hurt anything. On the contrary, it would probably help both of them. Closeness with another person was one of the best remedies to a hurting heart, loneliness, stress, lots of things really. How much could it really hurt with that long list of benefits? ”Alright.” she said softly after a moment. Quietly she curled back up next to him, snugging herself close to his side.