<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Payton Vincentia Halliwell</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">To tell or not to tell...</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Tagged: Paisley</span></span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Ashley-Greene_5-1.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">As her sister immediately gravitated toward the plants, Payton hung back some, trying to get a grip on... well, herself really. Arms crossed she huddled into her oversized hoodie and wondered what specifically her sister was wanting. Had emotions not been pounding at her from all sides, Lee's silence might have unnerved her but as it was, the majority of her attention was focused on keeping the herself together. A blessing in disguise really, the migraine that was settling in seemed to be helping her focus as the physical pain seemed to swell and supersede all else.<br/><br/>Closing her eyes, she lifted her face to the sky for a moment. Payton wasn't the most patient of people under the best of circumstances but she knew nothing would urge her sister to speak of whatever was on her mind until she was good and ready. She envied her that seemingly unshakable, calm disposition. It always seemed vaguely out of reach for her. <br/><br/>After a few minutes ,Lee seemed satisfied with the plants and shifted her attention and drew Payton's in turn. The question that left the taller witch's lips wasn't at all unexpected but somehow she found herself at a loss for how exactly to answer. Part of her wanted to tell her older sister everything, to just blurt out all the crap that had been happening with her powers and even how angry she'd been feeling as of late, but another part of her insisted she was strong enough to handle it on her own, that it wasn't anyone's burden to bear but hers. <br/><br/>Not really sure of what to say, she dropped her gaze to socks and gave a half shrug, <strong>“Its nothing really. Just got a little... concerned is all. About Melly I mean. And Wyatt's dream. Bad vibes and stuff, ya know?”</strong> She lifted her eyes then, though she couldn't quite meet Lee's gaze.</span></span>