The Den of Evilness, Tuesday Afternoon

[absolutesnark]

Piper knew her prank was set in motion. She was a bit surprised the boys haven't called to flail at her yet. She thought about calling them to make sure they were okay, but then she remembered what they had done a few weeks ago and knew they needed to be taught a lesson.

Right now, she was sitting on the couch, contemplating a nap before she had to go to work.


[ooc: for certain flaily phone callers]

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[absolutesnark]

Piper smiled. "Good to know some things don't change, no matter what timeline you're from."

[witchy-prue.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, Phoebe was saying the same thing." said Prue. She was in a much better mood now that she knew that Piper wasn't going to have some lawyer's kid. "I'm sorry again for calling like this. I was just kind of...okay, really freaked out."

[absolutesnark]

Piper frowned. "Yeah, so sorry about that. I didn't think about what would happen if the boys talked to other people about it."

[witchy-prue.livejournal.com]

"I was sort of looking for an excuse to talk to you anyways." she said truthfully. "Just to hear for myself that you're doing alright."

[absolutesnark]

That got Piper to smile again. "I'm glad you called. It doesn't matter which timeline you're from, I always have time to talk to you."

[witchy-prue.livejournal.com]

"I'll have to call more often then." she said, smiling. "And I'll kick your son's asses the next time they interfere with your love life."

[absolutesnark]

"I wouldn't expect anything less from you," Piper said, giggling.