<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://img825.imageshack.us/img825/2356/26511828.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: corsiva;"><strong>Name/Alias:</strong> Prudence Johnna "PJ" Halliwell<br/> <strong>Creature Type:</strong> Witch/Cupid<br/> <strong>Location:</strong> P3 bar booth<br/> <strong>Tagged:</strong> Payton</span><br/><hr/><br/><strong>“Umm... Kenny is like my best friend. I love him to death but he's...Kenny. I mean, really he's not my type. I just... I worry about him, ya know. What made you ask that anyhow?”</strong><br/><br/>PJ had looked back toward the group of her cousins and saw Jinni then Wyatt not far from her. They both looked a bit flustered and she had to wonder what was going on over there. Hopefully it wasn't anything seriously wrong. Her mind shifted to the boy that they had left with Leo and the demon that Wyatt had mentioned. Her focus was soon swung back to Payton as she spoke about Kenny and her question on if there was infact anything more going on with the two of them. She loved her sister and wanted her to be happy even if it meant being with a ragtag like Kenny.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh.. no reason.. I just notice how upset you get when he does stupid things like leaving you alone at a club while he runs off to someone else. I can only hope you aren't too invested in that boy. He seems like such a bad boy and I just don't want you to get your heart broken. I know its going to happen eventually... but if i can prevent it for as long as possible, it'll.... well.. I guess it'll make me feel better."</strong><br/><br/>She grimaced a little at her admission and sipped at her drink before continuing on that train of thought with a slight sigh.<br/><br/><strong>"I guess it selfish of me. I just want you to be happy, Pay. You deserve that much. I'd do anything to be sure you found that. Leave it up to me to live vicariously through my baby sister."</strong><br/><br/>Prue chuckled a bit and pushed her fingers back through her dark brown hair. She didn't really believe in love, well at least not for herself. All the letters she got in her inbox everyday made her believe a little more in it. It was something the world had but she couldn't allow for herself. The Halliwell curse was far too real for her. She kept remembering how her mother had passed, Aunt Paige, Aunt Piper, and even before that her namesake, Prudence. Death was scary and the one thing in her life she was most afraid of.