If it had been anyone else, Phoebe wouldn’t have intruded. Hell, she would have left before now, but there was no way in hell she was going to abandon her friend when she was watching something so gut wrenching and emotional. She quietly sat there, being supportive and there if she was needed. There wasn’t a doubt in her mind that when it was over it would require copious amounts of alcohol to forget or copious amounts of sex for distraction. Phoebe could at least offer one.

Rather than have her focus be on the screen as Kate’s was, Phoebe’s focus was mostly on Kate to detect any no trespassing signs.