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44 Blueberry Hill, Tuesday Night
Mar. 4th, 2008 07:32 pmIn a very rare change of pace, Phoebe was out on the front porch of her home.
She was annoyed.
No, she was more than annoyed. She was flat out angry and getting angrier.
In one hand, was a cigarrette. In the other, a jar of dust that Ianto had dropped off with her. On her lap was a notebook of what she had managed to find from the dust.
Someone had messed with her friend and Phoebe had managed to pull heself out of her depression and fear to get pretty angry.
Now, she was waiting for Piper so she could tel her what she had found and see what she thought their next step should be.
[[OOC: Mostly for the sister, but open to the men she loves and anyone else who might be coming to see her as well. Will go into SP as the meds take effect.]]
She was annoyed.
No, she was more than annoyed. She was flat out angry and getting angrier.
In one hand, was a cigarrette. In the other, a jar of dust that Ianto had dropped off with her. On her lap was a notebook of what she had managed to find from the dust.
Someone had messed with her friend and Phoebe had managed to pull heself out of her depression and fear to get pretty angry.
Now, she was waiting for Piper so she could tel her what she had found and see what she thought their next step should be.
[[OOC: Mostly for the sister, but open to the men she loves and anyone else who might be coming to see her as well. Will go into SP as the meds take effect.]]
