Mel kind of hated her luck as far as the seal and this place seemed to go. Adam died, mom got taken away, and now her brother was here and didn't know her! Sure, there were good things too, but the bad things were pretty damn big. There was the fact that her mom had been brought in from a time that had made it extremely difficult to get along with her...and so many other things, really. The things it did to fuck with people and everything. Major hate on Mel's part, to be quite frank.
She was almost ready to scream, actually. How could he be brought here from some random ass time that she wasn't there? Seriously? Mel let her hands drop to her sides, feeling pretty stupid and angry, not at him, though. "You do have a sister. You've got an older brother and a younger sister." Mel said, correcting him, it was more automatic than anything she had to think about. She felt the need to add, "Our big brother's name is Wyatt." No stranger would know that, he'd have to see that she wasn't full of shit or making anything up right now.
It was moments like this that the young woman wished that she could read minds. She really wanted to know what he was thinking. HEll, she wanted to know what had been going on on his end of things even more than that, actually.
Nodding, Mel couldn't help but snort. "Bizarre ass place, I know." She grinned a little bit before it dropped, continuing, "The running theory is that we're brought here to help in a war. The war is the reason that the seal exists at all. A war between heaven and hell, angels and demons. As of right now there's no way home either. And the manor doesn't exist here." What else would be important for him to know? Oh....wait there was another thing that would probably shock him. "And I should tell you now before you can find out another way.... Aunt Prue is alive here. The seal sometimes brings people in who are dead or...well, like you, dying."