Racing to find a place for my soul ... Or at least a place that's less familiar

Phoebe woke up much, much too early for a Friday morning. Of course, having dreams and nightmares hadn't helped the sleeping situation. There were just too many thoughts and worries in her head after the events of the last few weeks.

Once again, she was sleeping in the middle of Anders and Cole. She smiled when she saw how possessively Cole was draping his arm over the two of them in his sleep. She liked seeing him so relaxed about all of this and she was glad that he realized that she was okay with this and his feelings for Anders.

But...

She had her own worries and issues to deal with right now that had nothing to do with the feelings the boys had for each other. And there was no way she could stay in bed right now. She couldn't sleep and she didn't want to wake either one of them.

The good thing about being petite and being a cheerleader? She was very flexible and could contort herself in ways that allowed her to wiggle out from the bed without waking the boys.

She got dressed into some comfy and warm pajamas and left the bedroom. She made some tea and went to sit in her favourite brooding spot in their rooms.

Her comfy chair by the window.

She sat down to try to deal with her thoughts and worries and Valkyrie and Seraphim decided to keep her company by curling in her lap and talking to her.



[[OOC: For demonbelthazor]]