Date: 2007-12-28 02:18 am (UTC)
Phoebe swallowed, and then took a drag off of her cigarette.

"It hurts like hell to see him so unsure of himself when he's with us. He sleeps in the bed and lets us hold him but..." She let out a puff of smoke. "Anders... what do you see in your head when he's with us?"

The tone of her voice said his answer was vitally important to her right now.
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