<strong>Name</strong>: Prudence Kamea Halliwell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280409.msg13786120#msg13786120)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>March, around midnight.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Halliwell Manor, kitchen<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured, with black leggings, barefoot<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Temptest l Elias l Victoria l Zoey<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Suspicions and delicious Cookies!!<br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://s9.favim.com/orig/140917/beautiful-hayley-hot-phoebe-tonkin-Favim.com-2075989.png)</div>"Kamea," she corrected her cousin, almost bored. She noted the introductions and waved, concentrating on what she was doing.  Almost as an afterthought, she realized that there was something more than his need to eat that was off.<em>He knows.</em>An innocent also doesn't generally know about witches, whitelighters and demons.  He shouldn't know about orbing, or powers at all.  He should be as naive as a baby.<br/><br/>A nervous glance to her cousins, the brunette realized that they had reached the same conclusion, moving the group out of the kitchen as quickly as Zoey ushered them out.  Truthfully, Kamea really didn't want to deal with another witchy problem right this second.  Perfectly content to distract their house guest, the girl stayed behind, bending over to check the cookies.  "About ten minutes, maybe less.  The cake has a little longer, then we have to cool it."  The brunette turned back to smile at Zoey, "I have to be in the kitchen constantly to keep up with your sweet tooth!"<br/><br/>Grabbing a drink, the girl sat down and looked at Zoey.  There was a time when they were closer, but for a reason she didn't know or understand, Zoey had pulled away from her.  It had hurt at the time, but time had passed, and now it seemed that their friendship had picked right back up where it left off.  A pause, if you will.  Kamea was thankful, because the girl never failed to make her smile.  She needed more friends like that.<br/><br/>A laugh exploded from her, "Me?  Make someone happy?  I don't know about all that, now.  Some of us are cursed."  Shaking her head, the girl looked away with a smile.  "I'm really glad you like them, you know.  I need to know your favorite things if you're staying very long."  The girl was the only one who could get away with calling her Prudence.  A part of her hoped she stayed a little longer, even though she knew it was a bad idea for their saving innocents.  She sighed heavily, lost in thought.