Beneath A Tree Near Pixie Cabin, Tuesday Mid-Morning

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Phoebe had decided that she wanted to be outside for awhile this morning. She had a workshop to put together for Thursday and she was also a little restless about being cooped up. Her shoulder was really bothering her, but as promised, she had taken a pain pill when the pain got really bad. Okay, she had taken half a pill. Let's not talk semantics, shall we?

It was nice out so far and not too hot as of yet.

Thus, she was under the tree with her notebook, in theory writing up her workshop for Thursday.

Of course, that looked remarkably like staring off into space.

[[OOC: So completely open like an open thing with no doors.]]