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Ten Forward
In the busy evening of Ten Forward, a new arrival seems to appear in a swirl of white lights, already irate at something or someone from her tone of voice.
Already, the brunette had a finger up in that classic position of a mother about to chastise her child and half of her sentence tumbled out of her lips.
"--you orb me, young ma--"
And immediately, Piper stopped in the middle of her sentence.
"Oh...kay...where did you orb me to now, Wyatt?" she quietly asked herself.
Piper took in her surroundings. Looked like a bar but it was definitely not P3. She hadn't thought about remodeling it lately and was pretty sure mock ups were not in the books for today. The furniture looked futuristic and, as she slowly made her way around, a small sense of panic rose in her chest. She couldn't call Leo right now. Oh no.
"Paige?" she called out cautiously. Piper reached up and tucked her hair behind her ears, hands at the ready.
Just in case.
Already, the brunette had a finger up in that classic position of a mother about to chastise her child and half of her sentence tumbled out of her lips.
"--you orb me, young ma--"
And immediately, Piper stopped in the middle of her sentence.
"Oh...kay...where did you orb me to now, Wyatt?" she quietly asked herself.
Piper took in her surroundings. Looked like a bar but it was definitely not P3. She hadn't thought about remodeling it lately and was pretty sure mock ups were not in the books for today. The furniture looked futuristic and, as she slowly made her way around, a small sense of panic rose in her chest. She couldn't call Leo right now. Oh no.
"Paige?" she called out cautiously. Piper reached up and tucked her hair behind her ears, hands at the ready.
Just in case.
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"Yeah, so my son says: witch-napped. And just where are you from, Laguna?" she asked.
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"Sorry, pal, regular ol' witch. Pretty sure you can't just take the Bart down to Esthar. How'd you get mixed up in this mess?"
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He shrugged. "Hard to say. Seems I've got a knack for being roped up into these sorts of things. How 'bout you?"
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"Few days, all right. Does time pass normally here? Like 24 hours in a day?"