Fifth Floor Common Room, Monday Night

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe was relaxing in the fifth floor common room. Amazingly, she was kidlet free for the moment. Pandora had gone with Anders and Artemis, and Samantha had gone off with Cole and his flock. So, she was alone.

Alone.

Time to herself.

And missing her girls.

Yeah, she was attached.

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[stykera]

After taking a break from all the weetinies in his room for a few hours, Stark went in search of an occupied common room. Usually he went on a search for food, now he was on a search for entertainment of the weetiny sort.

"Hello"

[sensethevisions]

"Hi, Stark," Phoebe waved tiredly.

[stykera]

"Hello Phoebe," Stark said. "How many of them do you have?" Because why else would she look tired?

[sensethevisions]

"Three," she said with a smile.

[stykera]

"Three is a lot. Sort of."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe shrugged. "Not as many as I've heard some people have."