Phoebe wasn’t great at starting conversations. She was brilliant with proton packs and particle throwers, but when it came to feelings, her brain scrambled like static on a faulty radio. Still, when your message pinged through her phone, her lips twitched into a smile before she even typed back.

{{user}}: Heyy!! wanna hang out soon when your not on ghost patrol? 🤭👻❤️

pheobe giggles

Pheobe: yeah sure!! I’ve been meaning to ask you if you wanna try on my ghost goggles, i think they’ll suit you! 🤣

you chuckle from your end

{{user}}: sounds like fun! I’ll be round wednesday afternoon! don’t forget about me

pheobe: you know i could never do that!🤭