44 Blueberry Hill, Sunday

[sleepswthdemons]

Phoebe was still upset about yesterday and therefore hadn't slept much. Thankfully, the boys were used to her being more and more restless and uncomfortable as the due date for the twins got closer.

She had finally gave up on sleeping, and had gone downstairs. After making some tea in hopes that it would calm her down and relax her, Phoebe drifted outside to her favorite spot on the front porch swing. In addition to her usual blanket and book, she also had a notebook for trying to come up with a stronger spell of protection to put on the house. She wasn't taking any chances after what that blonde woman had said to her.

She also had a few athames with her.



[[OOC: Open for family, or any other visitors. May be bouts of SP as I am still ill and will be going out later.]]

Comments

[sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com]

"Why so slow?"

[thegoodnast.livejournal.com]

"I think the whole other Savannah thing kind of freaks her out."

[sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com]

"Just be patient. She'll come around. Family is important to her."

[thegoodnast.livejournal.com]

"I know," Sean said with a nod of agreement. "It just leaves me kind of unsure what to do with myself. Because I want to start acting like her brother, but... I know it's a lot for her."