“It…wasn’t there?” Phoebe blinked at the very idea of it. She couldn’t conceive of being in a world with absolutely no home, and somehow being stuck there. “Is there any way to get back to the whens and wheres we came from? Or at least somehow get the Book for help?” She didn’t know that Paige already had it.
For a moment she was distracted by her sister’s pose, and she grinned. Paige truly was a ‘diva’, but she was so loveable at the same time that neither Phoebe nor Piper ever called her on it. It had taken some getting used to originally, but after two years of living with her, neither even thought about it anymore. “Of course it does.” A small chuckle escaped at Paige’s words. “Your hair color changes as much as the windows in the mall.”
"The streets aren't really safe at any time." Phoebe frowned at that, but then reluctantly nodded her understanding. It was sometimes like that in San Fran, though the Charmed Ones hadn’t had to worry about it as much as non-magickal people. “Let me guess. Some kind of anti-orbing spell?” Which made sense. They had sometimes discussed doing something like that on the manor, but never had because it would’ve been hard to make it able to allow just Leo, Chris, Paige, and the occasional Elder through. “Lead the way, sis.” Phoebe followed Paige to the alley, then took her hand so that she could be orbed with her.