Phoebe looks far too pensive for such a trivial question. "Hmmm. I can't decide between Sunday and Thursday. The well-earned reflection or the latter stages of work, the plan coming together. And there's the poem, you see. Thursday's Child has far to go. I like that. But I'm actually a Sunday's Child myself." She smiles. "And a girl's gotta stick up for her own kind some."
She looks at him. "And what's something the public doesn't know about Julian Howard?" She asks as the car pulls up to a lovely little restaurant with a fantastic view.
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