It's one of those rooms with a huge long table and only like two chairs at either side, for that comfortable, family meal you've always dreamed of that isn't at all cold and distanced.

::Prue walks in with Azura and Paige. Shesees the table and is fascinated.::

"God, it's so authentic!"

::She walks around the room, touching the wooden borders around the walls, gazing at the high ceiling, the table, the chairs, the art around the room... this building is Prue's paradise!::

:: Azura drags Paige around the room so that she can have a look around. It's just... amazing. She has visited buildings like this in the past, but to actually have the opportunity to live in one? Smiling she wraps her arms around Paige, moving behind her and kissing her neck. She murmers quietly.::

"This place is beautiful. Thank you."

"Mmm."

::Paige isn't so impressed with the room, it's just a room to her. Old fashioned, yeah, pretty, sure, but it's still just a room. She nuzzles back into Azura, paying more attention to her than anything else.::

:: Yeah. Paige prefers the wilderness that is the grounds. Azura runs her finger back and forth across Paige's stomach. She keeps her voice quiet again when she speaks.::

"I love this place, but I love that I get to share it with you."

:: She kisses Paige's neck again, allowing her lips to linger.::

"I do have eyes on the back of my head, you know."

::Prue intones from the other side of the room where she is, indeed, facing away. She turns around and walks towards Paige and Azura.::

"And I also know you're afraid to tell me that you invited her to come and live with us. This kind of behaviour-"

::She TKs the two of them apart.::

"Is gonna make it slightly less okay. Well. Not until I have a cute guy to do it with too."

::Sweet smile.::

:: Azura smiles nervously at Prue, feeling anxious in her presence again. Note, don't be so touchy, feely with Paige while around Prue.::

"So... it is okay that I am going to be living here?"

"Never had much against you, Azura. You're smart. Paige could like someone a lot worse than you."

::She shrugs.::

"So yeah, it's okay. But no inviting friends over."

::She smiles.::

::Paige wanders over to the table and wonders where this food they're going to eat is coming from.::

"Cute guy, huh?"

::She glances at her sister.::

"Anyone in mind?"

:: Azura smiles a little, knowing that Prue isn't against her living here makes all the tension disappear from her body. She has another look around the grand room, then follows Paige to the table.::

"Right! Let's eat."

::Prue clicks her fingers.::

::Appears.::

::Stares.::

::Stares back.::

::Stares some more.::

::Stares more than that.::

::Paige finally blinks and looks away.::

"Okay, what the hell is that?"

"Elf. Apparently. Oh, be careful with them - if you ever... snap your fingers, one appears. And they pretty much do what you want."

"OMG, Jeeves!"

(...)

"They didn't answer the door when we rang."

"Oh, just do the Source eyes if they ever give you any shit. Like this."

::Prue does the Source eyes - that is, her eyes roll back and turn completely black. She steps towards the elf.::

"Neeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

::The elf squeals and backs away from Prue, trembling.::

:: Azura feels even more uncomfortable with Prue doing The Source eyes than Paige. She brushes some of her hair behind her ears, her gaze flicking from the trembling elf to Prue.::

(Poor creature.)

::Prue's eyes go back to normal.::

"Get us dinner."

::Disappears.::

"Oh! Your orb. Hold that thought."

::Paige reaches into thin air and pulls out a huge black robe which she swings over her shoulders with a grin.::

"Hee, I haven't properly been The Source before."

::She pulls the hood up. Her voice becomes deep and masculine.::

"Am I scary?"

:: What a turn off, eh? Azura pulls a bit of a face, looking Source!Paige over.::

"You look... interesting."

:: Which means it freaks her out, and she hates it.::

"Okay, so I look freaky and sound like a man. Prue, in future? This is so your job."

"Get us some nice wine while you're out. I'm in the mood to celebrate."

"Sure. Oooh, I get to relive all my fun vampire memories. Those sure were some good times."

::Paige rolls her eyes, but since her face is just darkness, nobody sees that. She leans up and tries to kiss Azura but fails completely.::

"Well. Back as soon as I can."

::Smacking Az on the butt, she flames to the market.::

::Prue frowns at Paige's exit and stares at Azura.::

"What do you see in her?"

:: Azura discretely rubs her behind, before looking at Prue. She smiles a little.::

"I do not think I can answer that without being all, well..."

:: She becomes all doe eyed at the thought of Paige.::

::Prue catches the look.::

"Gross. Well, innyway, I don't really think I need to go over this, but if you hurt her, your head is going on a pike at the door to the grounds."

::She smiles.::

:: Azura pales as she imagines just that in her mind. She may be sexily evil at the moment, but she's still squeamish.::

"I have no intention of hurting her, Prue. I love Paige more than you know."

"Good. I'm glad we have that cleared up."

:: Azura nods in agreement to what Prue said. She turns away to gaze around the room again, still fascinated by it.::

"This place is really pretty."

"What's more incredible is I think this stuff is actually real."

::Prue examines a chair. She loves her chairs. She telekinetically turns it upside down and grins on seeing the base of one of the legs.::

"See, these initials carved into the wood? I doubt even the smartest warlock would know to replicate these if they were building us fakes."

:: Interested, Azura quickly walks over to Prue with the chair and has a look for herself. She crouches down to get a better look, then glances at Prue.::

"Where did they get it from then?"

::Prue shrugs.::

"The less we think about that, the better."

::She smiles at Azura and turns the chair back to its correct position.::

"Sure takes your girlfriend a long time to pick a few things up. And these damn elves..."

:: Azura straightens up, smoothing her clothes out when she does.::

"Perhaps she is just having fun being The Source..."

:: She frowns a little as she says this.::

::Prue sighs and creates a psychic link between herself and Paige.::

(What're you doing?)