"Yeah," Phoebe began with a laugh, "He didn't seem like the paper work type." There was a pause before she added, "I just wondered, since not only am I not from Red Oak but I'm also about, oh say, eleven years into the future?" A slight wrinkle of her nose followed, as she had to assume that living in Red Oak, whether Buffy was originally from here or not, she had to have some experience with people being pulled from their own time, their own place. Phoebe not only went from San Francisco to Red Oak, but also jumped in time a bit. Something she felt would probably be a little bit of an issue in terms of her paper work, if it were really used for legal purposes.
Before Buffy asked her question, Phoebe gave her a bit of a look that said: 'alright, shoot', because she was pretty sure she could handle anything that came her way. And what do you know? She could. "I can start as soon as possible, actually. My sister knows I was coming by here about the job, so hopefully she assumes I didn't head back to the Manor because of that and not because I got attacked or something."