<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Blondes/ev1-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Paisley “Lee” Halliwell<br/><strong>Creature:</strong>Witch/Cupid<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Halliwell Manor<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Lee loved being with her family, listening to them banter and giving her the chance to forget about her day. A project she'd been working on had gone to hell thanks to an idiot freshman who didn't know enough to keep his hands to himself. They were going to have to start over entirely...nearly nine months of work, contaminated and useless. She really hated it when people didn't understand how delicate plants could be. They just saw them as pretty things to pluck and there was so much more involved with them. Blowing out a sigh she chuckled as Wyatt orbed dinner to the table when he couldn't find the oven mitt.<br/><br/>"Such a cheat, you could have just called for the mitt and carried the lasagna!" she teased as she slid down from the counter. It had been forever since so many of them had been together, it wasn't quite everyone but it was a good group all the same. Besides which, having everyone together could be a good thing or a dramatic thing depending on how people were doing at any given moment.<br/><br/>Hearing Wyatt tell her to call Payton she flashed him a smirk and stuck her head out the kitchen door, yelling loud enough the neighbors probably heard her, "Pay! Get your scrawny butt down here, dinner's ready and we're all starving!"<br/><br/>Turning back to her cousins she was still smirking and gave a shrug as she grabbed a roll of her own from the table, "What, you didn't think I was going to run all the way up there just to tell her dinner was ready. Unlike some of you I can't orb," she said with a laugh as she sat down.<br/><br/>Listening to Brie talk she grinned, she was proud of her and her dancing as well as the studio she was opening. Not to mention it was always fun to hear about something that was so outside her own experience. Dancing had never been a skill she'd picked up. Oh she did well enough when out at clubs with her friends, she certainly wasn't an embarrassment on a dance floor and could follow a partner's lead but that was pretty much it. Anything that actually required<em>real</em>choreography was well beyond her limits and she knew it. She tried to make it to any of Brie's shows that she could when they were in town or within an hour or two's drive.<br/><br/>"It's good to have you home again Brie, if Hotel Halliwell is full up, you're welcome to crash at my place for a few days. My spare bed isn't amazing but it's comfy," she said with a warm grin. She doubted Brie would need the offer, Wyatt always seemed to make room for family in need but she meant it all the same.<br/><br/>Turning and flashing a mischievous grin at Wyatt she couldn't resist teasing, "Before you get everyone in a tizzy and crystals and cards start coming out, or the folks with premonitions start vying to touch you, why don't you tell us about this dream of yours."