44 Blueberry Hill, Front Porch, Monday

[sleepswthdemons]

Once more, Phoebe had begged wheedled cried decided that she wanted to sit outside. She was too restless and the air outside had relaxed her last time where she was able to sleep for a little bit. The boys made sure everything was in their state of clean and safe before settling her out on the porch swing.

There was tea on the table beside her, as well as a blanket over her feet, and she was reading some sort of trashy novel Cole had gotten for her.


[[OOC: Open, but SP as I am at work.]]

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[givemethehunt.livejournal.com]

"Awesome. I'm pretty sure Lana's got one, too." He blinked. "Geez, she's gonna end up owning half this town, isn't she."

[sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com]

Phoebe laughed. "That's not a bad thing."

[givemethehunt.livejournal.com]

"Well, not yet. But just wait until all that power goes to her head."

[sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com]

"That would never happen with Lana," Phoebe said firmly. She believed it, too.

[givemethehunt.livejournal.com]

Dean shrugged. "Hopefully we'll never have to find out. So . . . how's November 11th sound to you?"

[sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com]

"We won't because that's not Lana," she repeated again.

"November 11th? It sounds fine."

[givemethehunt.livejournal.com]

"Okay. I'll check with Lana on getting Azzie's house and get the invites set up."

[sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com]

"Sounds like you've got a workable plan, then."

[givemethehunt.livejournal.com]

Well, as much of one he could have with no idea how to run a baby shower, anyway.

"Awesome."