sleepswthdemons: (So Much Sadness)
Planes were really not Phoebe's favorite mode of transportation. However, she had been lucky. Her flight was mostly empty and therefore she had been permitted to keep to herself.

This was always a good thing.

As she left the plane and headed through the tunnel to the terminal, she kept looking over her shoulder. It wasn't that she was paranoid about anything, it was just a habit she had gotten into since everything went so horribly wrong.

She took a deep breath and turned back to let her eyes focus on where she was going.

She really was looking forward to seeing her friends.

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Phoebe Halliwell

July 2009

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