Oct. 9th, 2007

sleepswthdemons: (Too Distressed)
After getting -- reluctantly she was pretty sure -- checked out of the clinic and checking on Lana, Anders had brought Phoebe immediately home.

He helped her up the stairs and into her bedroom.

By the time they reached her bedroom door, she was in pain again and wanted nothing more than to lie down.

"Bet this wasn't the way you expected to see where I lived," she said with a soft smile.




[[OOC: For [livejournal.com profile] beenthroughthat and a certain visitor. *grins*]]

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