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Paige clomped down the stairs to the downstairs bathroom and knocked on the door. "Just a minute!" Phoebe's voice rang in response.
"Hurry up, Phoebe! Chris's hogging the upstairs bathroom and I have a life too!"
Phoebe opened the door and Paige rushed in. "Your welcome!" Phoebe yelled at her younger half-sister as Paige shut the door. She went into the sunroom and found Wyatt sitting in his playpen.
"Hey, kiddo!" she exclaimed gleefully, picking up her nephew. "Where's your Mom?" Wyatt stared his green eyes at Phoebe, before orbing himself and her upwards. They reappeared in front of Piper's bedroom door.
Phoebe glanced at her watch. It's digital numbers blared 10:37 am. "Piper never sleeps past 9… even when she's sick…" Phoebe knocked on Piper's door. "Piper! Are you okay?"
Piper's Room
Piper rolled over at the sound of her sister knocking and yelling. She sleepily opened her eyes. Her clock shown 10:38 am. "I'm fine, Phoebe!" she yelled back at her sister as Leo rolled over to face her.
"Good morning, Piper," Leo said. Piper climbed out of bed, a sheet wrapped around her, and headed for her dresser. "Morning, Leo," she said as she haphazardly tossed clothes out of her dresser.
Hallway
"Well, Piper, I have Wyatt. He must have orbed himself downstairs or something," Phoebe called. Piper returned an "okay" and Phoebe carried Wyatt back downstairs.
Piper's Bedroom
Leo climbed out of bed and immediately began searching for his clothes. An uneasy silence followed.
"Its weird…" Piper said, pulling on a shirt. "Us being married and separated and back together again… and how you're an Elder…" She paused. "Wait, won't you get in trouble?" She turned to face Leo.
"I already am," he replied. "I know… I'll resign as an Elder – return to being a whitelighter…"
Piper smiled. "You'd do that?"
"Anything for you, Piper," Leo pulled on his shirt. "I'll be back… don't tell your sisters about last night yet, okay?"
"Wasn't planning on it," Piper said. Leo nodded and orbed out. Piper straightened her hair, threw on some make-up, and headed downstairs.
