The Park, Friday Afternoon.

[cirrasurvivor]

Callisto was again perched in a tree, though her sword was not drawn. She watched the leaves, the ducks, those who passed by. She was getting restless, certainly. But this time did not offer her what she wanted, and she was going even more out of her mind because of that.

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[eldestcharmed]

Prue was back in the park, trying to take some innocent pictures of the innocent ducks. She wasn't restless, per se, just looking for some pictures to send on spec to a wildlife journal.

There was no way she expected a crazy woman from a mythological era of Greek history to be lurking in the trees, of course. Who would expect that? The lurking in the trees bit. Crazy women from mythological eras of Greece wouldn't be too surprising.

[eldestcharmed]

"Right, then," said Prue. "Good thing I wasn't hungry."

[cirrasurvivor]

"There are many other things to eat," Callisto said with a little manic giggle.

[eldestcharmed]

"Is there a local Chinese place that does duck?" asked Prue, looking over at the pond. "If so, I'd worry. Otherwise, I'm not sure what you mean."

[cirrasurvivor]

"Of course you don't," Callisto said. "There are no Chinese in this town."