I'm A Darker Dream That Has No Ending

Phoebe was sitting on the couch wrapped up in a blanket with tea. She had ben sick and throwing up most of the day, and tea seemed to be the only thing that eased her stomach.

She needed to figure out was what wrong with her and stop the guys from feeling it so strongly, too. If she couldn't stop whatever it was, she would remove the soul bond for a little while. After all, maybe it was having the same effect like the one back in high school had.

She took a sip of her tea and leaned her head back.

"This headache can go away anytime now..."



[[OOC: Expecting a visitor, bit as always, is open.]]