Phoebe Halliwell (
sleepswthdemons) wrote2008-10-25 11:43 am
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44 Blueberry Hill, Saturday
Phoebe was tired of being cooped up and feeling a little restless. She couldn't seem to get comfortable and her emotions and hormones were slightly frayed.
Ok, more than slightly.
After some wheedling, begging and threatening, the boys had helped Phoebe get settled on the front porch swing.
She was, of course, wearing a jacket and there was a blanket nearby in case she got chilled. There was also a pitcher of Lavender Jasmine tea on the table next to her as well as her laptop and a selection of trashy novels.
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Ok, more than slightly.
After some wheedling, begging and threatening, the boys had helped Phoebe get settled on the front porch swing.
She was, of course, wearing a jacket and there was a blanket nearby in case she got chilled. There was also a pitcher of Lavender Jasmine tea on the table next to her as well as her laptop and a selection of trashy novels.
[[OOC: open!]]
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"What happened? I heard that something happened and you were upset... but no details."
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She let out a long breath. "Jim... Jim's dead, Phoebe."
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"Oh Lana..." Phoebe moved closer and wrapped an am around her. "Lana you are my sister-friend, the person I love so much and trust just like a sister. You can talk to me about anything and let me be here for you."
She stroked her hair. "Talk to me, Lana. What happened?"
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Her voice broke and it took her a minute to be able to go on. "His helicopter went down. There were no survivors."
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"And Phoebe... Lex... Lex is dead."
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"What happened?"
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Yeah, that was a thought she didn't want to finish.
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