Phoebe gave another little smile, hopefully of a reassuring nature. Glancing down at Darcy's abdomen, she smirked a bit. "I think you have a few months still before you have to start worrying about leaving them with anyone," she pointed out, giggling despite herself. "That's plenty of time to meet people. To start to trust them. You're not the only one here expecting, after all. Your boys could end up with loads of friends to play with." Which actually was sort of terrifying. Bringing all those children into an apocalyptic setting? It made her sort of feel like they needed a specific demon protected daycare in this place.
"And if they have girls? You can dress them up! And the dads can teach your boys baseball or fishing or whatever they do for fun here in Kansas." Phoebe's nose wrinkled slightly. For all of her supernatural abilities, she wasn't exactly Ms. World Traveler. She'd lived in New York for those years after high school and, of course, there was that period of living in Hong Kong. But she barely knew her own country. Maybe she should take after Prue and road trip around the place.
Would've been a lot easier with Paige there to orb her around.
"I actually lived in New York for a while myself," she pointed out, grasping on to the things they did actually have in common. Since, apparently, motherhood would never be one of them. Not the way Phoebe's luck was running. "Brooklyn, but I worked in Manhattan." Because she'd had to fend for herself and being eighteen and alone meant she did what she'd had to do.