[After living in a bottle for 8 days, Phoebe had a good night's sleep and a nice long bath before even thinking about looking at her journal. Now that she'd had some time to herself, she curls up in her armchair with a cup of tea and starts dictating:]
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Homura, Guy, Stefan, Rhyme, Neal, Barney )
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Hey. {steps inside] I brought some tea that might help a bit.
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[She sets the mugs down and pours the tea, holding one out to Angela]
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Thank you. [She takes a sip] What happened, anyway? Peter said you were attacked. I mean, you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, I'm just curious.
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