sleepswthdemons: (Thinking)
Phoebe Halliwell ([personal profile] sleepswthdemons) wrote2008-08-02 05:32 pm

44 Blueberry Hill, Saturday Evening

Phoebe was sitting on the front porch swing of the house. Cole had brought her a blanket -- though she had said it wasn't needed -- and she was wrapped up in that and leaning against a pillow that Anders had insisted she use. She was trying to read her book, but for some reason, she was having a hard time keeping herself from dozing off from time to time. She didn't know why she was so sleepy as of late.

She'd stay out here for a little longer fo the fresh air, and then go inside and take a long bath.

Maybe she could get Cole and Anders to rent her a hot tub like the one they had rented for Cole's birthday...


[[OOC: For Prue. Massive SP as I am having a very bad migraine that is messing with me hardcore.]]

[identity profile] eldestcharmed.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
It had been a long day, mostly spent doing absolutely nothing at all. She hadn't let herself sleep in for what felt like forever, but she was feeling remarkably relaxed. (It probably wouldn't last. This was Prue, after all. Relaxation was an unnatural state for her.)

She stepped outside, wearing a light tank top and a pair of shorts since it was warmer than she was used to, and looked around. Phoebe was out on the porch next door.

"Phoebe!" called Prue, a smile breaking out on her face. She waved and started to walk over. She hadn't even thought about how much of a surprise it might be.