Staycation at a hotel.

Stay-cation? the term which was not new to Phoebe lingered on her mind, it was one of those vacations that people spent at home or near their home rather than traveling.

Was this the date he had planned? Just the two of them alone somewhere in Fog country where they would not be bothered? A grimace crossed her face, for her not being bothered was impossible, ghosts would find her. Still, the idea of time away or time alone was exciting.

Phoebe wanted to ask where exactly they were going but she held back and decided not to ruin the surprise he had for her. "I will pack a few things and then we will...." She was interrupted by the spirit and Connie who declared in harmony.

"No need."

Phoebe's brows rose in question as to what they meant, suddenly a medium sized black suite case came floating out of the bedroom and gently rested beside her feet.