Phoebe leaned against him. "What business is it of his what I do anyway," she muttered. "I'm his aunt..." She sighed. "You're a good friend, Anders and I just don't like him thinking that... because you didn't."
Phoebe was seriously thinking about locking herself in her room and never coming out again.
Re: Doing The Spell
Date: 2007-02-28 02:26 pm (UTC)Phoebe was seriously thinking about locking herself in her room and never coming out again.