#42 Blueberry Hill, Thursday

[snarky_witch]

Piper was sitting at the dining room table with her laptop, still researching loans so she can open a restaurant. She was very determined to get this done. She tried not to let anything distract her.

[ooc: open for any housemates or anyone else who feels like stopping by; I'm booored.]

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[givemethehunt]

Dean walked past the dining room, paused, then backed up to stand in the doorway. He took a deep breath, about to say something, then shook his head and turned to keep walking, then stopped again, then hesitated, then cleared his throat, then changed his mind, then stopped. . . .

Hey, what do you want? Piper intimidated the hell out of him.

[snarky_witch]

Piper glanced up from her laptop. "Hey Dean."

[givemethehunt]

"Heyyyyy Piper," Dean forced a smile. "How's it going?"

[snarky_witch]

"Trying to figure out how to get a restaurant open," Piper replied. "Oh, have you seen Lana? Is she back to normal?"

[dark_innocence]

Lana came in quietly after hiding out spending the better part of the day at the Leaf. "Hey, Piper. What are you doing?"

[snarky_witch]

"Hey Lana," Piper replied. "I'm looking into loans so I can open a restaurant."

[dark_innocence]

Lana hesitated, not sure how Piper would respond to her offer. "Piper, I have... more money than I could ever use. If you want I'd be glad to loan you whatever you need."

[snarky_witch]

Piper thought about that a moment. "That's really nice of you to offer, but I can't ask you to do that."