sensethevisions: (Devastated : CSI_Montana)
[personal profile] sensethevisions
After Constant Vigilance, Phoebe had raced back to her room. She was very unhappy about the snow.

She was currently sitting in the middle of the couch with her arms wrapped around her knees. She was shaken and she hated the snow. She remembered very clearly what happened the last time there had been a freak snow storm and she was upset.

She left the main door open and every time someone walked past, she looked for Cole or one of her friends to call in until Cole showed up.

The last freak snow storm in Fandom had caused very bad things to happen to her and with Cole. She wasn't looking forward to a repeat performance and contemplated staying in her room until the snow went away.

As plans went, it wasn't the best, nor the worst.

But the door was open.

Date: 2006-07-28 09:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
"Phoebe?" Lana poked her head in. "You didn't come by the store."

Date: 2006-07-28 09:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Lana looked a little confused. "I know it's not usual, but it is Fandom..."

[OOC: heading out, but may be back soon as show is outdoors and it's pouring. SP?]

Date: 2006-07-29 05:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
"Oh God, Phoebe." Lana went and sat next to her. "Do you want me to stay? I can stay if you need me."

Date: 2006-07-29 02:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Lana bit her lip. "Yeah, I think I kind of do," she said softly. "Just... even if there's nothing sexual... He was my best friend and I miss so much just being held by him. Or tickled or called Trouble..."

She sighed. "You'll always be my best friend forever, but he was... Well, you know."

Date: 2006-07-29 02:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
"I know you do," Lana said. "But sometimes it's good to say it out loud. And to hear it."

She sighed happily. "I can't wait to see him."

Date: 2006-07-29 03:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Lana smiled at her. "I know, but thanks." She hugged her even tighter.

Date: 2006-07-29 12:28 am (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Belthazor)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
Shaking the snow off, Cole returned to the room late that afternoon. "Hey, sweetheart," he said. "You okay?"

Date: 2006-07-29 12:47 am (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Huh?)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
Cole blinked. "Of course it's me."

Date: 2006-07-29 12:54 am (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Phole // Embrace)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
Cole hugged her close. "Everything's fine, love," he assured her.

Date: 2006-07-29 12:59 am (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Phole)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
He kissed the top of her head. "Spoken like a true Californian," he joked. "I don't like the cold either."

Date: 2006-07-29 01:03 am (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Bright)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
Cole shrugged. "Okay I guess. Nothing spectacular. How about yours?"

Date: 2006-07-29 01:17 am (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Default)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
"Made any plans for the weekend I should know about?" he asked.

Date: 2006-07-29 01:26 am (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Grin)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
"I'll be at the game," Cole said. "Wouldn't miss it."

Date: 2006-07-29 01:37 am (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Uh huh....)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
Cole blinked innocently. "There's only one girl I'm watching."

Date: 2006-07-29 01:41 am (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Phole // Cling)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
"Coming back to our room to celebrate?"

Date: 2006-07-29 01:50 am (UTC)
demonbelthazor: (Shy grin)
From: [personal profile] demonbelthazor
"It's a date then," Cole said, grinning.

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