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Halliwell Manor has been empty for several years. The layer of dust that has accumulated on the furniture is unpleasantly thick. There are cobwebs in every corner, waiting to spring themselves on an unsuspecting visitor. The rooms smell musty, like a waterlogged library. Though the garden shows signs of maintenance, the interior is oppressively lifeless. Without people to fill it, the house has become a shadow of its former self. Underneath all of that, the place is the same as the sisters remember. Halliwell Manor looks like home.
Silvers unlock their destiny
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Felicia holds Theo protectively. "Yeah, it sounds like a better option if we are your charge. Is there any extra benefit from being your charge he won't get?"
"My charge could call me if they were in trouble. If I go with any of you, that brings up the other risk I mentioned. They might not like that I'm not actually assigned to you, and they'll look into my history. We don't want that."
"I've had to give the lecture before. I've never met a demon that could pull it off without practice."
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"He wasn't that bad before. Granted, I'm probably the last person that should be consulted on the matter."
"It's also not great with people from averted timelines. I'm pretty sure if the Halliwell Book of Shadows and I fight over whether I exist or not, I lose."
She finds one, and Warren elects to read over her shoulder.
"I should be able to cast it. I've tried spells I remember, and they worked."
He reads the spell.
"Guiding spirits, I ask your charity. Lend me your focus and clarity. Lead me to the one I cannot find, restore that and my peace of mind."
The book glows, and he orbs...
...across the room, to Theo.
"...close enough. The Elders won't whine to you guys about us, anyway. Good enough for me."
