sleepswthdemons: (Leaning)
Phoebe Halliwell ([personal profile] sleepswthdemons) wrote2007-10-17 03:16 pm

The Porch at 42 Blueberry Hill, Late Afternoon

Phoebe hadn't wanted to leave the house, but she needed to get out of her room for a little while. She wasn't allowed to go anywhere alone right now and she really wasn't sure she wanted to try. Her housemates might get scary if she got stubborn and tried to go hunting again.

Not that she would. She was pretty freaked over the idea of ever leaving the house again.

So, in an attempt to get out of her room for a little while, she had limped her way onto the porch and was sitting in the shade, just watching... well, everything.

She was safe enough in the daylight, right?



[[OOC: Mostly for Logan but open!]]

[identity profile] jackass09er.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Logan didn't feel like going back to Carriage House after Journalism, so he stopped by the Nook and Go. The bored guy at the counter barely looked up from his magazine so Logan had no trouble buying alcohol.

He'd consumed a large quantity of it by the time he wandered around to Blueberry Hill. He was feeling a little wobbly at that point, so he decided to take a break and sit on the porch, even though he didn't know the woman there. "Hey," he said to her as he sat down.

[identity profile] sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Phoebe jumped in surprise a little when the strange voice pierced her brooding thoughts and she was ready to run inside and hide until she looked at the younger guy who was sitting on the porch.

Was this... Logan? God... he looked so young!

"Hey," she said quietly as she managed a faint smile.

[identity profile] jackass09er.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm Logan," Logan said. "You look like you could use some of this." He offered her the half-full bottle of whiskey in his hand.

[identity profile] sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Phoebe smiled a little bit more. "I'm Phoebe." She took the bottle. "You're probably right, thank you." She took a drink and handed it back to him.

[identity profile] jackass09er.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"So, you one of Dean's new roommates?" Logan asked.

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[identity profile] inshiningarmour.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Thelma had made the mistake of trying to come visit Piper.

But because she didn't know Phoebe could see her, she just sort of ignored her as she walked right up to the door and started peering through and windows.

"Really hope Dean isn't home," she muttered.

[identity profile] sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"I take it you and he aren't exactly friends?" Phoebe said, tightening her hold on the arm of her chair as she watched the stranger peering into the windows of their house.

[identity profile] inshiningarmour.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you call 'wanting to banish me for all eternity' not exactly friends, then yes," Thelma said, not looking over.

[identity profile] sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why the hell would he want to do that?"

[identity profile] inshiningarmour.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cause I'm dead," Thelma said. "Apparently I'm supposed to bugger off forever, because I'm a ghost." She turned to Phoebe. "Hi. I'm Thelma."

[identity profile] prodigalpawn.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Connor went for a stroll after work, before returning to his dorm. Say, wasn't that one of the girls who'd helped with the banishing of the Evil Phale? He waved.

[identity profile] sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com 2007-10-17 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Phoebe recognized Connor from the whole fighting and banishing and she waved at him.

[identity profile] prodigalpawn.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not sure I ever caught your name." he said, ambling over.

[identity profile] prodigalpawn.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Pleased to officially meet you. I'm Connor Reilly." Hadn't Phale mentioned Pheobe as one of those who'd known his father? He looked for any signs of recognition when he said his name.

[identity profile] givemethehunt.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Dean had finished up his patrol with his conversation with Aziraphale still weighing on his mind, though he tried not to let it show. When he saw Phoebe on his way in, he gave her a cautious smile. "Hey. How ya holding up?"

[identity profile] sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
Phoebe gave Dean a faint smile. "Exhausted. Anders is coming over to see me but I'm worn out, jumpy and scared."

[identity profile] givemethehunt.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
Dean nodded. "I'm going to call a friend of mine. He's kind of an expert on demons and shit, he might have some ideas on how to keep the bastard messing with you away."

[identity profile] sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sorry this has happened Dean. I told Lana I felt like shit that you guys gave me a home... and now your security is being nessed with by a stalker threatening me. I offered to move out and Lana just about hit the roof at that suggestion."

[identity profile] givemethehunt.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I'm not really in the habit of blaming the victim, Phoebe. Unless you knew this was going to happen. . . . This is probably the safest place you could be. You've got your sister, angelic blessings on the house, and a damned good hunter, if I do say so myself."

[identity profile] dadada-da.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
Lovely day, isn't it?

[identity profile] sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Phoebe jumped at the voice and looked around something to defend herself until she saw who it was.

"Oh, hello Doctor." She gave him a shaky smile.

[identity profile] dadada-da.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Something wrong?" The Master asked, taking a step up. "Anything I can help with?"

[identity profile] sleepswthdemons.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Just a bit jumpy, I guess. THere was an incident the other night in the park and it's got me a little jumpy and scared."

[identity profile] dadada-da.livejournal.com 2007-10-18 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"What happened? Wait, first," he reached into a pocket and pulled out a paper bag. "Jelly baby. To calm the nerves."

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