ohmaiden
Sep 10, 2013 20:57
Iphigenia has noticed that her friend (and sometimes lover) Phedre hasn't been herself lately, and she's a little concerned. So one evening, she'll go to find Phedre in her room.
"I wanted to see you," she says softly. "How are you feeling?" She stands in the doorway, a gentle look upon her face.
phedre,
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