Piper stood there, listening to everything Prue had to tell her. There were things flying through her mind before she was even half way through with her explanation. This could not be happening. No. No, this could not be real.
"Apocalypse? Not so different from home...but Lucifer? Really?" She arched an eyebrow. That sounded a little farfetched, even for her own definition of 'normal'. "Wait...so...an exorcism? Can't I just blow them up?" she wrinled her nose. The Devil's Trap and the exorcism sounded like a lot of extra work to go to when she could just burst the rotten little suckers into a billion pieces.
"What do you mean I can't go home? No, Prue, I have to! There's way too much that I need to deal with there, I can't be here!" So maybe the rational part of her brain missed the part about time more or less standing still back home, but could anyone blame her? This was a damn lot of information to take in and she still had a lot on her mind at this point.