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Paige Matthews (witchwithaplan) wrote in wariscoming,

It was nice to be able to walk down the streets and not worry about being attacked by garbage cans and ending up dead. Paige, as a habit, didn't go walking about late at night unless she was out to vanquish a demon. Or relaxing on P3. Or on a date. Or ... okay, so she went out at night but it was usually for something more exciting than because her fridge was out of juice.

Paige was turning a corner when she heard a scream. Of course she ran towards it. It could have been something out of her league, both in the form of power or a human crime against a human. Be that as it may, it was also in her nature to help out when someone needed it. Even if her focus was on the demon-evil variety than the human. Even if she was on her own.

Running across the street Paige found a woman standing over, a whimpering man. "You know, usually I'm all for woman power. But I'm not a big fan of people picking on someone weaker than they are. How about we step away from the nice man?"