Phoebe
Phoebe wasn't working at the Halenani anymore...but that didn't mean she couldn't lend a hand at the front desk while she waited for monsoon season to pass. There really wasn't much else for her to do besides hurry up and wait anyways. Though the last thing she expected was to see Oliver of all people walk through the door. Sure, he had visited the brothel before, but why in Frey's name was he here during the monsoons? It was only slightly better than LongNight in the grounds after all.
"Hello, Oliver. Long time no see." she said with a friendly smile. "Need a towel to dry off? It's truly awful out." she said, already grabbing a few from under the desk.
"Hello, Oliver. Long time no see." she said with a friendly smile. "Need a towel to dry off? It's truly awful out." she said, already grabbing a few from under the desk.
i'll let you into my soul
but wipe your feet at the door
but wipe your feet at the door
