[locked] where the rhyming happens
Paige and Chris hadn't exactly been arguing about it all morning, but there was definitely some differences of opinion on the matter of how to heal a girl for a problem they didn't even understand the source of. Paige wanted to help, so did Chris, but it was just a matter that they weren't sure how exactly to proceed. A spell could work to take away the pain, the symptoms so to speak, but healing her would be the most beneficial thing they could do.
If they could actually heal.
Which, Chris couldn't do and Paige, no matter how many times Chris told her that in the future she could do it, she had a feeling she hadn't earned that lovely little gift. She'd always needed Wyatt's help to heal back home, and there wasn't any little boy wandering around the woods to give her the magical assist right now.
The common theory that two half-Whitelighters might make a whole, was lovely - in theory, but Paige wasn't so sure that Cordelia would want to be the one to give that thing a try. It would be really funny to just have the poor girl walk in and promptly be told that this was going to be a little experiment in magic.
Because that always works out - so well.
Instead, while they waited for their guests and hopefully trustworthy people, Paige was trying to rhyme... she figured for something like this, she'd need at least something to help the girl retain her visions, but lose all the pain.
"Chris!!" Paige shouted through the cabin, "You better answer the door when they show up, I'm still trying to figure this out."
[open to: Cordelia, Paige, Chris, and Angel]
If they could actually heal.
Which, Chris couldn't do and Paige, no matter how many times Chris told her that in the future she could do it, she had a feeling she hadn't earned that lovely little gift. She'd always needed Wyatt's help to heal back home, and there wasn't any little boy wandering around the woods to give her the magical assist right now.
The common theory that two half-Whitelighters might make a whole, was lovely - in theory, but Paige wasn't so sure that Cordelia would want to be the one to give that thing a try. It would be really funny to just have the poor girl walk in and promptly be told that this was going to be a little experiment in magic.
Because that always works out - so well.
Instead, while they waited for their guests and hopefully trustworthy people, Paige was trying to rhyme... she figured for something like this, she'd need at least something to help the girl retain her visions, but lose all the pain.
"Chris!!" Paige shouted through the cabin, "You better answer the door when they show up, I'm still trying to figure this out."
[open to: Cordelia, Paige, Chris, and Angel]