It did seem possible. There was something about other worlds and demons, but the idea they their power had kept them together? She did want to believe that was true, and it honestly sounded like Christy believed it too. Billie understood that the Triad and Dumain were important to her sister. She even understood why, but she couldn't keep thinking like that. It was wrong. It wasn't Christys fault, but it was wrong. It was dangerous.
She'd seen the anger in Christy. Billie had been shocked then. Almost numb, and not sure what to think. She knew she had to do the right thing, but she wanted to desperately to make Christy see that what the Charmed Ones did was a good thing.
Staring at Christy for a moment, Billie stepped around the chair and slid into the seat infront of her, shoulders slouching slightly. Maybe she couldn't force her life on Christy too quickly. Billie had brought her right into the manor and it hadn't worked out. Those demons had brainwashed her, who knows what they had done to her to make her think freely that they were the good guys. "New world, new chance?" it did make sense. "I want us to be sisters, Christy. Real sisters, but the Charmed Ones aren't evil. They kept that world safe."