To say that Prue was feeling the crunch of wedding planning was an understatement. Add in the fact she was on edge because she knew Cole was around, and she was almost a ticking time bomb of stress. She just was good at not letting it get the best of her, mostly because of Damien's influence. If she got stressed, she just went to him and that was the end of that.
But this morning, Prue was scouting for possible locations for the wedding, which would be outdoors. So with her camera in tow, she started in a park, taking some pictures of a spot she liked and would show to Damien for his opinion. After snapping a few pictures, she sighed and ran a hand through her hair.
"You know, this process would be a hell of a lot easier if I had a sister or two." Mostly Piper so she could return the wedding planning woes on her. Though Prue at least had her astral self under control now so she wouldn't be sabotaging her own wedding as she had Piper's. Then again, she knew how her astral self got if she got too stressed and too focused on not enjoying herself. But she was fairly certain she was mixing enough fun in with the work. But only time would tell on that factor.
Turning and heading off, Prue was checking the pictures she'd taken on her camera when she nearly ran into someone, but managed to not drop the camera Phoebe had given her almost two Christmases ago. When she looked up, her eyes went wide.
"Piper?" Holy shit, had she actually just wished one of her sisters here? She really couldn't believe her luck on that. "Oh my god, you have no idea how good it is see you!" And she was going to go in for the hug until she remembered that to Piper, she was undoubtedly dead. Again. Really, how many times was she going to have to go through this conversation with her family members?