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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.


[[OOC: open!]]

Date: 2008-10-26 11:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com
She shook her head. "I'm afraid not."

Date: 2008-10-26 11:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigalpawn.livejournal.com
Connor frowned with concern. "I looked for her in hell, but I couldn't find her. I hoped maybe she'd gotten out in time."

Date: 2008-10-27 12:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigalpawn.livejournal.com
"I hope so." he said again. "How long have I been gone? Time, didn't really exist there."

Date: 2008-10-27 02:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigalpawn.livejournal.com
"That's all? Jesus."

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