#44 Blueberry Hill, Wednesday morning

[holdingontolove]

To say Cole was not a happy camper would be an understatement. Various walls and pieces of furniture had fallen victim to his rage. Books and papers were strewn about the house, part of desperate research attempts to figure out how to expel Phillipa from Phoebe's body. Of course, even once that was done, there was still the problem of Phoebe's spirit being presumably trapped in the past in Phillipa's body. He could shimmer between dimensions with little effort, but time travel required a lot more power.

Power he had and was more than willing to use, damn the consequences.

[ooc: for a certain displaced spirit first, but open after that.]