darkenigma32 said: (Response to recent art) Riff came from behind him, wrapping her arms around him in a hug. "Don't let the words shatter your soul, Phineas."
Phineas gasped softly at the hug. “I-oh..hi Riff.” He greeted, trying to make it like he was fine
"You’re not fine, your aura tells me otherwise." She responded in a comforting tone.
Phineas laughed dryly. “It’s okay riff..”
She sighed, but kept the hug on him. “If you need to vent anything out, I’m here for you.”
"I don’t like buggin people with my problems."
"Phineas, I’m a therapist. It’s my job to have people bug their problems to me."
"I’m a little uncomfortable about sharing."
"Whenever you’re ready then." She released him, walking around to face him properly. "You’re not alone, Phineas. We will help you."
"And who is ‘we’?"
"Me and Philip." She answered, ruffling his hair.