Cole didn't linger after Sociology; he headed immediately for the attic, pacing as he waited for Phoebe. The demonic kittens were curled on the couch, watching him through half-closed eyes. The contract Phoebe had signed with Crowley lay on the coffee table in front of the couch. He'd destroy it in front of her and let her be done with this nonsense about marrying Crowley.
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Date: 2006-02-22 03:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-22 03:41 pm (UTC)"So have I... up close."
She shook her head. "I made the choice to try to protect you... and this was before I knew you were going to try to hurt my friends again." She looked at him. "People are talking about hurting you Cole. I don't want that to happen."
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Date: 2006-02-22 03:56 pm (UTC)Phoebe shook her head.
"I haven't turned my back... just ask Piper." She sighed and reached down to grab her bag.
"You desroyed the contract, so we see what happens now. But don't expect me to be all gleeful about you condemning my Choices to try to protect those I love when you want to kill them."
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