Phoebie cursed as R fell again on their way into the house. She barely got him to a love seat inside before he dropped heavily to it, hissing as he fell. “I'm sorry, I'm sorry!” Phoebie muttered over and over. “Why did you do that R? You knew your body wasn't ready for that stress!” Phoebie's hands fluttered uselessly over him, what could she do to help him out? “Phoebie, calm down. Your panic is pulsing through our Bond so strongly even my heart is racing.” R croaked. “Well what do you expect?” Phoebie hissed. “How many times are you going to make me almost lose you, you i***t?” Tears sprang unbidden to her eyes. Her Familiar looked at her for a moment, before reaching a hand up swiftly to tangle in her hair. He pulled her face to his and kissed her deeply with a small stra