Phoebe Intervention - Sam, Komari, Christian

Phoebe perked up a bit as she was welcomed into the group. "Thanks, guy." She said, and gave a modest smile. Phoebe picked herself up, and stood up a bit straighter. She was content with the group she would be stuck with for however long. Sam seemed like a nice guy, reminded her a lot of her butler back at home. Hamlet, was the name Phoebe gave him, despite his name actually being 'James'. Phoebe even liked his 'street wear'. The jacket looked good on him.

Christian, Phoebe wasn't sure what was his story. She missed his introduction, if he even had one. She was pretty sure she over heard someone mentioning he was mute. Or deaf... one or the other. Komari, Phoebe also didn't know much about, but she could see ambition in her eyes. It warmed her heart up a little bit, and for a moment, she felt legitimately happy. Then she remembered that's not what the cameras would want, they would want more... despair, and tragedy. She quickly thought about being without her morning frappichino, and the smile on her face dimmed a little bit.

"Well, I guess we should get going." Phoebe started walking forward, but realized she didn't really know where to go, and stopped. She waited for someone else to lead the way.