"Ugh." That was all Phoebe could say at the idea of that being Hell. That was a rather... scary version of Hell, but not as scary as the one she pictured. Hers involved the various demons and warlocks she and her sisters faced over the years and never getting away from them. That and losing one or both of her sisters. That was her greatest fear of all. "All I have to hope is that when I do get around to calling home or my sister's phone, it isn't some sort of phone sex service. I'm open with my sisters and we talk about just about anything, but there's a line you just don't cross."
Whenever Buffy mentioned Bieber and Twitter, Phoebe's nose wrinkled a bit. "Alright, I guess I need to search the internet a little more, since that's a few things I missed out on my search. Normally I'm pretty up to date on that sort of thing... but eleven years." Her shrug that followed showed she was probably going to let a few things go to the wayside if she couldn't help it, because trying to catch up on that much pop culture and history? No. Not even she could do that and she was the one out of her sisters who used the internet the most, whether it be for school or an attempt to get some additional information about some of the things they faced, sometimes. "Yep, since the day I was born," she said with a laugh. "Oh, good. I was told I mostly grew out of that sort of thing, but you know how easy it is to fall back on old habits."