44 Blueberry Hill, Saturday

[sleepswthdemons]

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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[snarky-witch.livejournal.com]

Piper spotted her sister sitting out on the porch next door, so she wandered over. "Hey, Pheebs. How are you feeling?"

[prodigalpawn.livejournal.com]

Connor had spent yesterday sleeping under the gazebo. He'd slept in worse places in Quartoth. He'd also raided the supossed Divine Leaf's trash. Scrounging for food was a valuable survival skill in hell.

He just didn't know what to make of this place. It looked, felt, and even smelled like Milieux. Either someone was going to a lot of trouble for this charade, or something impossible had happened.

He was still dressed only in the scrubs he'd found at the clinic. Prowling around during the day probably wasn't the stealthiest thing he could do, but he needed to get a sense of this place during daylight hours.

His senses were still tuned to hell. That might be why he didn't know Phoebe was there until it was too late to hide.

[dark-innocence.livejournal.com]

Lana was passing by on her way to check on Dean when she saw Phoebe out on the swing. She hesitated, but she really wanted to see her friend and hadn't since before Jim - well, since before Jim. She wasn't sure if Anders - Sam, god, she was never going to get used to calling him Sam - had told her about it or not.

"Hey, Phoebe," she said quietly.

[beenthroughthat.livejournal.com]

Sam drifted out of the house at some point, just to check on Phoebe. He didn't say anything at first, simply content to stand in the doorway and watch her with a smile on his face.

[desertaliengirl.livejournal.com]

Isabel was returning from a day playing tourist when she saw Phoebe on the porch. "You're glowing," she smiled.