Arms Hotel - Gift left for Phoebe

[fh_jackass]

A small velvet bag is left at the front desk of the Arms Hotel for Phoebe Halliwell. If asked, the clerk would describe the person who left it as a teenage boy wearing a cross hanging from his puka shell necklace, a black eye and a smug grin.


It contains a bottle of Paxil and a vibrator.

There is a note attached.

Get over it. You can do better.

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[sensethevisions]

Phoebe reads the note and her face flushes.

"Asshole...insensitive, fucked-up bastard." She shakes her head. "No wonder Veronica had the good damn sense to send you packing...Rory, too."

She asks the clerk to please accept no more gifts from said smug bastard for her, or deliver the gifts straight to Mr. Crowley.

She came here to put herself back together, not to be fucked with by the person who had pretty much destroyed her world.

This gift? She takes to the school, determined to "return" it.

so very ooc

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

[[have i told you lately that i love you?]]

Re: so very ooc

[fh_jackass]

[Veronica's going to kill Logan for this, isn't she? ;) ]

Re: so very ooc

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

[[quite possibly... though *I* think *you* are fabulous]]

Re: so very ooc

[fh_jackass]

[*bows*]

Re: so very ooc

[sensethevisions]

[[OOC: The muse hates you right now, the mun is dying at work. :) ]]

Re: so very ooc

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

[ooc: sent you an email... argument today... before or after class?]

[demonbelthazor]

[OOC: So. Much. Hate. ;) ]

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

_[heeee!]

[flash-serpent.livejournal.com]

[[half ic: Oooh...are you trying to get him to notice you, Logan?]]

[[so ooc: you win the internet today.]]