Late One Night... (Nothing to See here!)

[the_queen_bees]

It was late. Phoebe had woke up on her own, or hadn't fallen asleep in the first place. She had a bit of a bad habit that kept her up late at night. Staying up that late led to her wanting something to eat. Quietly she padded down the hall, her eyes provided a tiny amount of light. Not enough for other people to navigate with, but they were used to that.

She paused, there was noise from one of the rec rooms. It didn't take a genius to figure out who's mind that was. Phoebe paused in the doorway, It's almost three in the morning, and you aren't sleeping with your girlfriend? she asked silently. Did she kick you out? Force of habit.