Sometime has passed at the crack shack, upstairs Tamsin is alert and posted in front of Bo's bed like a soldier on watch meanwhile downstairs, Kenzi has dozed off on the sofa, Geraldine next to her, an empty bottle and a couple of sips of wine left in a glass on the table. Suddenly there is heavy knocking on the door to which makes both Kenzi and Geraldine fall off the sofa. "Oww…my ass," says Kenzi as she slowly gets up from off the floor. The knocking continuing. "Oh shit, that's gotta be Dyson. She rushes over to the door with Geraldine and opens it.

Dyson barges in, Clio following. "Where is she? Where's Bo?" he asks, without a moment's notice.

"Hell, it took yall long enough I mean damn. And she's upstairs in her bed," answers Kenzi. "So what's going on with Bo, you said that she's in trouble?" Dyson rushes pass her. "That was rude."

Clio looks at Kenzi with a smile, to which makes Kenzi give her an odd look. "Hello again," she says, with a wave of her hand, then she proceeds to follow Dyson.

Kenzi is shaking her head like WTH and WTH. Then she thinks for a second. "Holy shit, I left Tamsin up there."

Upstairs, Tamsin is still guarding Bo when she hears someone coming up towards the bedroom. "Who's there?" she asks. No answer. She repeats herself, this time stretching her limbs in preparation. Then she sees Dyson. "Oh hey Dyson," she says. He ignores her and rushes over to Bo. "O-kay." Then there's someone else coming. "Who goes there?" she asks. And she sees Clio. "Stop right there," says Tamsin. Clio stops, wearing a what's-going-on look. "I don't recognize you therefore you are an enemy of my friend," says Tamsin as a matter of factly. Clio gives her a strange look and tries to proceed, however being stopped again. "I wouldn't do that if I were you."

"Okay, who is this kid?" says Clio. "The mini Terminator."

"Actually, I'm The Protector," says Tamsin.

"That's really cute," says Clio.

"You really think so," says Tamsin, then she clears her throat. "I mean your mind games aren't going to work here."

"Um The Protector, if you don't mind, I really have to do my job," says Clio, politely.

"Let her through," says Dyson, to Tamsin.

"I don't take orders from you," replies Tamsin, to Dyson which angers him. Kenzi finally makes it upstairs. Tamsin looks over to Clio. "State your purpose."

"Yeah seriously dude, why are you here?" asks Kenzi as well.

"I don't have time for this, let Clio pass," says Dyson, in a commanding tone.

"But Kenzi said that if I see something or someone that I don't know that I should protect Bo," replies Tamsin.

"To hell with what Kenzi said," says Dyson. Kenzi opens her mouth like I know he didn't just say that about me. "Bo's life is in jeopardy," says Dyson, in an irritated tone.

"Ignoring that first part. Jeopardy as in what?" asks Kenzi. "Because we've been up all damn night, well some of us."

"Not to worry, I am only here to help," says Clio, with a pleasant smile.

"What kind of help?" asks Tamsin, still not backing down.

Kenzi in agreement with Tamsin. "Yeah, since everyone is being as cryptic as hell."

Out of nowhere Dyson upsettingly growls. "Would you both stop acting like a bunch of children and let the woman do her damn job."

Kenzi gives him a what-and-who-do-you-think-you-are-talking-to-like-that-again look. "You need to take a chill pill because I am not the one and I got time today."

"She's not getting any closer to Bo until she states her business," says Tamsin.

"I swear if you don't do something about her then I will," threatens Dyson.

Kenzi is cringing from his words like dude, you did not just say that. Tamsin gives him a stern look. "You will do what exactly?" she says, slanting her head. The lights briefly flicker.

"Did anyone else happen to notice that?" asks Clio, referring to the lights.

"Um okay, peeps and kids. I may have been drinking," says Kenzi, being cut off.

"Obviously," says Dyson, smartly.

Kenzi gives him a F-U look then proceeds. "Red wine okay. And it's medicinally proven to be good for your heart. But back to you D-man, does thou forgets," then she starts to do a bit of Pig Latin, hatway houtay ancay oday, emonsday ategay," Kenzi frowning like am I saying this right, back to normal. "I'm just saying, might be less than a week."

"Alright, well I hate to break up this family feud, but I really must get to Bo. She has transcendental sickness, and I can cure her," explains Clio.

"So why didn't you say that in the first place," says Kenzi, then she thinks about it. "Hey, this is a no judgment zone buddy, and if Bo feels like a dude inside, why are you trying to cure that? We love Bo no matter what she or he is…and since when did Bo want to be a dude again?"

Dyson looks beyond aggravated. Clio frowns at her strangely. "I said transcendental sickness," she says, enunciating it.

"Yeah that's what I was talking about," says Kenzi, looking like o-kay.

"It's something that you get when you transverse planes without a proper guide," says Clio. Kenzi nods her head like I still don't know what you're talking about.

Dyson grows upset. "Bo is sick! Do you get that?!" he says, in a growley voice.

"Hey don't yell at Kenzi like that," says Tamsin.

Dyson growls again. "Kenzi!"

"It's cool KT. And like dude," says Kenzi, looking at Dyson, "you're about to be on your own, like seriously respect."

"I'm an elemental okay, I can cure her if you all would let me. I'm just here to help," says Clio, rather calmly. "And we are running out of time. And if that happens, it would be very messy, painful and you all will be choosing on tombstones."

"Well why didn't you just lead with that? Go hurry," says Kenzi.

Clio smiles. "Thank you."

Kenzi goes over to Tamsin. "Hey kiddo, you did a good job today okay, but now it's time for us to take it from here. So I want you to get your things from the other room which you'll be sleeping and do your bathroom stuff and go to bed," she says.

"But I can still help," Tamsin says, to Kenzi.

"You've done all the help that we needed. Remember I said until Dyson gets here," points out Kenzi.

Tamsin nods her head. "I know, but why is he being so mean?"

"Because he can be a major douchebag at times. But anyway, go ahead, we got it from here."

"Okay, but I don't know what it is but I don't really trust her," warns Tamsin. "I don't think she's being honest."

"Is that like a Valkyrie thing or something?" asks Kenzi, to which makes Tamsin shrug her shoulders. "Well me either kiddo, flawless skin and all, but Dyson does, and she has been helping."

"Whatever you say," says Tamsin, with a sigh. "Good night." Kenzi nods her head. Tamsin exits.

"Okay Clio, do that thing you do with the ear," says Dyson.

"Not a problem," says Clio, cheerfully. Kenzi is looking like why is she so damn happy. Clio walks over to Bo and begins blowing in her ear.

"Wow, I know Bo is into kinks, but I would've never guessed ear-blows," says Kenzi.

Clio stops. Bo still the same. "Hmmm," she says.

"Is that a good or bad hmmm?" asks Kenzi.

"I don't know, it should've worked," responds Clio.

"It worked for me. Try it again," says Dyson.

Clio sighs. "Okay." She does it again, nothing, and again, still nothing. "Maybe the transcendental sickness is already running its course."

"Don't say that," says Dyson, kneeling beside Bo on the side of the bed.

"Lady, are you trying to say that Bo-Bo is about to go bye-bye?" says Kenzi. Clio doesn't reply. "Nall not today," says Kenzi. "We just got her back."

"I'm sorry," says Clio. Then Bo immediately awakens, sitting up in her bed, looking around.

"Oh my god, Bo," says Kenzi, hopping onto the bed, hugging her.

"Kenzi?" says Bo, trying to focus, seeming as though she has just come out of a stupor.

"Bo, I'm so glad that you're okay," says Dyson, with major relief.

"Dyson?" says Bo, still looking like she's been drugged.

Clio jumps a bit in joy. "Wow, it really worked," she says.

Bo turns her attention to Clio. "Okay who are you?"

"I am Clio," she says, all smiles. "And I just saved your life."

"Thanks. Okay what? And wait, how did I get here…and what do I have on?" says Bo.

"I know, I was ignoring the tragedy which should have been never-was nightie. But then it kinda got hobo-chic in a way. And you kinda have that look like you've been in the medicine kitchen cabinet too. Anyway, did I mention how much I lurve and missed you," says Kenzi, with another hug.

"Okay okay, what's with all the hugs. I mean aside from my outfit…wait what do you mean missed me?" asks Bo.

"It's a long story," says Kenzi.

"Yes, we're just glad you're back and home," says Dyson, happily.

"Okay guys, you're starting to freak me out here. Back? Back from where? The Dal? And where's Tamsin?" she asks, concern in her voice. Kenzi and Dyson look at each other like should we tell her. "Seriously, where's Tamsin?"

"Um…" says Kenzi. "See um…" she says, being cut off.

"Did anything happen to her?" asks Bo as if she is about to burst.

"Uh, in a way," says Kenzi.

"Bo calm down," says Dyson.

"I'm serious, is she alright? What aren't you guys telling me?"

"I think it's best to let her rest, she seems to be traumatized from her experience," advises Clio.

"Experience? What experience?" asks Bo.

"Bo you were on a Death train," says Dyson.

"What are you talking about? I was never on any train. And what's a Death train?" says Bo.

"That's where we discovered your trail. I'm an elemental, able to commune with all the elements," says Clio. Bo is looking like what. "Able to shift from plane to plane," Clio explains.

"Not to be rude but what the hell is she talking about?" says Bo.

"Maybe she does need some rest. I think all the explanations and questions are making her more confused," says Dyson.

"I'm not confused about anything. I was at The Dal, there was black smoke, and Tamsin was the last person I saw, she was at The Dal. Now I'm here," says Bo.

"That's not possible Bo," says Dyson.

"Hey maybe we should rethink this route," says Kenzi.

"What do you mean? I saw her with my own eyes," says Bo.

"Maybe in Ghost," says Kenzi.

"Bo, I was with Tamsin," says Dyson, not wanting to say too much. "She never made it to The Dal."

"Can anyone say Cliffhanger," says Kenzi, to herself.

"What are you trying to say? That I'm going crazy," says Bo.

"No, that you need to rest," says Dyson.

"I feel like I've been resting," says Bo.

"Ain't never lied about that," responds Kenzi. Everyone looks at her. "What?"

"I just want answers," says Bo. "And I need to know where Tamsin is." Dyson is seemingly bothered by the Tamsin whereabouts. "And has anyone found Lauren?"

"Look Bo-Bo, I will explain everything to you, I promise. But right now you need to relax-relate-release," says Kenzi.

Bo sighs heavy. "Okay, I need to take a bath, I feel very dirty." She gets up.

"And leave the outfit out so that I may torch it accordingly," says Kenzi. Bo is about to head for the bathroom when Kenzi remembers that Tamsin is still probably in there. "Hey, on second thought, how about a drink? You know like the good o'l days."

"Well I could use one after all this," says Bo.

"I don't think this is a good time for Bo to be drinking," says Dyson.

"And I don't think that it's a good time for a bubble bath," says Kenzi. The two of them are off into their zone of disagreeing as Dyson still isn't getting any clues that Kenzi is giving him.

After a while. "What's the big deal you guys, it's only a bath," says Bo, not understanding.

"KT anyone," reminds Kenzi, to Dyson.

Out of the blue, Clio grabs Bo and holds a knife to her throat, everyone is in shock, mainly Bo, for a second and then. "Okay, so didn't expect this," says Bo. "I mean it hasn't even been like ten minutes, and already I'm being attacked."

"Hey, what the fuck lady?!" says Kenzi.

"Clio, what are you doing?" says Dyson.

"I would like to know what is going on myself," says Bo. "Because if this is what people do after helping, I may be out of touch with reality."

"I fulfilled my deal with you, and now that she's okay, it's Vex's turn," answers Clio.

"Vex? What the hell does Vex have anything to with any of this shit?" says Kenzi.

"Wait, at the tracks, when I heard you say deal, that's who you were talking to," says Dyson.

"You got it," says Clio, which makes Dyson growl, eyes shifting. "It's not personal by all means, it's just good business. Plus Vex is willing to pay me triple, when I deliver her to him, unharmed."

"What does Vex want with her?" says Dyson, growley voice.

"It's not in my business to ask questions. The only question that concerns me is how much," responds Clio.

"I can dig it," says Kenzi, thinking about Clio's answer and not the situation. Everyone except Clio gives her a crazy look. "What? I was thinking out loud. Anyway, back to the matter at hand where bitches is about to get stitches, um have you've noticed el very mental, that you're outnumbered and boxed in. I don't know what kind of crazy you're on, but did you think of an escape plan, I'm just saying," says Kenzi.

"Oh yes that, well my plan is, if you all don't move out of my way, I will slash her throat," says Clio, with a smile.

"I like it, very straightforward," says Kenzi, with a nod. Dyson and Bo gives her a are-you-out-of-your-mind look.

"Well thank you," replies Clio.

Suddenly the bathroom door bursts open. "Hold it right there you fiend," says Tamsin, in her pajamas. Kenzi is happy to see her and embarrassed at the same time due to Tamsin's animated nature. "Drop your weapon, and you will be spared."

Bo is looking like WTF. "Not that I disagree with the girl…wait why is there a kid coming out of my bathroom? Kenzi?"

"Uh, I'm um babysitting," responds Kenzi. "Needed a side hustle."

"Since when? I feel like I'm in The Twilight Zone. And whose kid is that anyway? And why does she seem so familiar?" ponders Bo.

"I'm…" says Tamsin, being cut off.

"She's The Protector," says Clio, to which makes Kenzi sigh with relief, not wanting to traumatize Bo any further. "Now where was I? Oh taking you."

"You think you could stop with the pushing of the knife closer to my neck, we get the point, no pun intended. I just don't think you do," says Bo, eyes glowing blue.

"Wow, that's so awesome, her eyes are like neon blue," says Tamsin, excited. Dyson's face has no words for his feelings towards Tamsin right about now.

Kenzi shakes her head. "Um, The Protector, focus."

Clio laughs. "What? Am I supposed to be afraid of some kid living in a fantasy world? That's cute."

"You could make an addition to that too, and add two more, not that it would be necessary," says Kenzi.

"Mocking others isn't really nice," says Tamsin, to Clio. "And didn't someone ever teach you that some things can be solved without violence."

"Okay where is this going?" says Bo, while Kenzi looks all proud.

"Like this," says Tamsin. As quick as lightning, a bar of soap is released from Tamsin's hand, into the knife, forcing itself and the knife into the wall. "Bet you didn't see that coming, did you?" she says, with a smile. Everyone is very much surprised. Immediately, Bo turns around and thrusts her forearm against Clio's throat.

"Ok kiddo, even though that was cool what you did, and thanks by the way, but it's time to go beddy bye," says Kenzi. Before Tamsin can say anything Kenzi stops her. "Hey no buts, go. I will talk to you in the morning." Tamsin nods and leaves.

"What kind of kid is that?" says Clio, barely having the words escape her mouth.

"It's not the kid you should be worrying about," says Bo. She begins to suck Clio's chi. When she feels as though Clio's had enough, she stops, moving Clio from against the wall, allowing her to face the exit. "Consider yourself lucky because that kid just saved your life."

"Who…what, what are you?" says Clio, in a daze.

"A bitch not to be played with, in a good way kind of bitch," says Kenzi.

Bo frowns. "Thanks Kenz," she says, to which Kenzi nods. "But allow me. Hi, I'm Bo, the unaligned Succubus. And if I could make a recommendation, personally speaking, next time you make a deal with someone, you might want to know what's inside the package before delivery. Come for me again, and your life will not be spared," she says, letting Clio go, who looks like she may have had a bit to drink but still can make it home. Bo thinks about it. "Oh and before you go, there is something you can do for me," says Bo. Clio turns around. "A special delivery that I want you to give to Vex," says Bo. She then elbows Clio in the stomach to which makes Clio hunch over, uppercuts her in the chin. Clio is all wobbly now and Bo delivers the final blow to Clio's face that renders Clio unconscious, falling on the floor. "Can you do something with that?" she says, to Dyson.

"Don't worry I will," he says as he picks Clio up. "You just get some rest, and I will be back first thing in the morning," says Dyson. Then he looks at Kenzi. "And you, that's enough for tonight, give her until tomorrow."

"Yeah okay," says Kenzi, thinking as if she ever listens to him in the gossip section. Dyson leaves. "Oh man, Bo-Bo's back, that was some hardcore shit dude," says Kenzi.

"Kenzi, be honest, what's really going on here? I mean last time I checked, Lauren went rogue, you were hiding out in the sewers, my mother died, I asked Tamsin to pick up Dyson, I was at The Dal, I saw Tamsin, I think she was trying to grab me. I wake up here, different clothes, no Tamsin, apparently no Lauren, I mean is Trick even here still? Vex is trying to have me kidnapped. And there's a random kid in the house, you don't even like kids."

"Yeah, I think we should have drinks first," says Kenzi, nodding. "Downstairs like." She starts walking away.

"With all things considered, I agree," says Bo, following.

Hours and empty bottles later. Kenzi has told Bo everything she knows, except for how Tamsin got inside of the house or Bo because she doesn't know, the flaming bed, that she's a Temp, stealing from close ones and is in major debt, or anything private about Dyson or Hale.

Bo tries her best to summarize. "Okay okay, let me get this straight because I'm kinda drunk. So you're trying to tell me that I was missing, and I was on another plane on a Death train," she says, with a bit of a laugh. "Sorry that sounds so ridiculous. You alls memories of me were gone because of Rita Ora. Wait, since when did Rita Ora start erasing peoples' memories?"

"That's just the name of the thing that was in our eyes. The Ricotta Rita Ora is the name of the compass thingy."

"Right, because that makes more sense," says Bo, with a frown. "Okay, so my dead mother because I saw her die at Taft's lab was a client looking for me."

"Hey, maybe she on some Houdini shit again," says Kenzi, shrugging. "But I'm telling you the truth, more please," she says, holding her cup to Bo, who pours her more liquor.

"Oh and let's not forget that I'm living inside of The Wanderer card, but I was on a train, sorry Death train." Bo sighs a this-is-so-farfetched sigh. "And The Una Mens, what the hell? Some ye olde council torturing and killing people, Fae and human because you all are still terrorists, wait how come you're still around? I mean I'm glad, but how?"

"Because I have many skills," says Kenzi, in her Xena voice.

"Anyway, The Morrigan, I mean Evony is dead, and Vex took her place?"

"Straight up," says Kenzi, nodding her head.

"Lauren is still on the run." Bo sighs. "And the worst part as if this didn't sound like a shit-show already, is that my…my…" Bo shakes her head. "I cannot even utter the words."

"It's okay, just give it time to marinate," says Kenzi.

Bo takes a huge swig from the bottle. "Tamsin…Tamsin," she says, shaking her head.

"Did a Thelma and Louise, come on, you're almost there," coaches Kenzi.

"I'm sorry that's bull. She was alive and at The Dal. I saw her."

"Dyson shifted and jumped out of the truck, and she died. Now she's doing her new life thing. It's okay, denial is like a grieving process for the living who lives, dude I'm so drunk."

Bo heavily sighs. "And the worst part is that, that um, you know, the girl that you're babysitting…is…was…is, I don't even know what to say."

"Your Boo," says Kenzi, slowly to her, taking another sip.

Bo looks disgusted, gasping. "Come on Kenzi, eww. Don't even say that. It sounds pervy and gross."

"Well, it's true, but hey in a few more days you might get lucky."

"I think I'm going to hurl."

"What? She has major growth spurts. But she could be like senile, old and decrepit by the end of the week so."

Bo drunk and confused. "I don't know whether to laugh or cry or both. Just how long have I been gone?"

"Me does not know. Remember, memory wipe?"

"But shouldn't you be able to tell from my um, is, was…from the um…Tamsin, since she was apparently a figment of my imagination, and she died on site, which still doesn't make any sense, I thought that was her last life," says Bo, the last part underneath her breath, thinking.

"Hey, I never thought about that. You might be on to something there. Cuz that does make sense. Where am I going with this…oh yeah the time when Tamsin arrived…yeah…nope, it's gone, more drinks?"

Bo shakes her head. "No thanks. I think I had enough, well at least for now, plus I need to take a long bath to process everything. None of this seems real. I mean it's like a good TV series gone bad due to very shitty writing."

"And like no one notices because somebody's on crack, or everybody, or maybe they do notice, or they may be just too lazy to watch past episodes, and the actors are just doing their jobs but in the back of their minds they're like what the fudge, just give me my check," says Kenzi.

Bo raises and eyebrow and gives Kenzi a look. "I worry about you sometimes."

"What? I'm just saying?"

"Anyway, I'll see you tomorrow, but I think it's today already."

"Alright home skillet, hugs," says Kenzi.

Bo frowns. "I think you hit the 100th mark on them."

"Just making up for lost time," says Kenzi. The two hug. "Plus, I am raising a kid you know."

"Oh please, don't remind me." Bo sighs. "Later," she says, walking away.

"Deuces." Then Kenzi thinks about something. "Wait," she says. Bo turns around. "For the sake of all humanity, please be mindful of Tamsin."

"What are you talking about?" says Bo.

"She hasn't regained her memories yet. But we have, well for the most part. Anyway, she doesn't know."

"Well thank goodness for small miracles," responds Bo.

"Seriously."

"Okay, I got it. Good night, or midmorning, in any case I'm leaving," says Bo as she exits.

Kenzi on the sofa, sipping. "I think that went really well. What do you think Geraldine? I thought you would. Hey, where's Ziggy?"