Yeah, yeah, we know JP. Amelia doesn’t want to speak to Phoebe and Phoebe should respect that. Well, when you have no idea what’s happening maybe you should just stop being a btch and actually help? Is that too much to ask of you? It is? That’s what I thought. And that’s why Phoebe was ignoring him as she was running around his apartment, looking for her dear sister who had to be hiding somewhere. Real mature… Real mature. And his annoying voice surely didn’t help… can he just stop talking if all he’s going to do is btch?
”Make yourself at home?” A chuckle escaped Phoebe’s lips as she slightly tilted her head, looking at him in almost disbelief. There really was no time to waste but when he is acting like this you can’t expect Phoebe to just get over it. Ignore it and nicely ask for help. Which… don’t get her wrong… she was not asking JP for help… No. She was just… there. ”I think that’s my sister’s job,” and she also couldn’t help but be a little salty as she mumbled those words to herself and leaned back, crossing her arms over her now seethrough t-shirt. ”Wow, you really want only the best for me. I Gotta say I missed getting those kinds of compliments. Could never get enough of them,” now there was a small frown on her lips. ”Is it my turn to say something nice or…? Because I sure have many things I’d like to say to you but I’d rather not waste my words. Do you really think I’d be here if it wasn’t something serious? No… So tell me where she is or…” Standing up again, Phoebe glanced around the room, trying to find something… anything she could use against him. Of course they could easily deal with this in a normal way but when has Phoebe done that? ”I smash your guitar and trust me… I always wanted to do that.” Squinting at him to make herself seem serious and dangerous which let’s be honest probably wasn’t working, she took a few steps back to be closer to her target.
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