#prudence hart
Cassandra: Who were they?
Mortimer: Bella’s coven. Nothing you need to concern yourself with.
Cassandra: Are you certain they believed your words?
Mortimer: You saw them. They don’t stand a chance.
Cassandra: By whose metrics? Don’t be naïve.
Mortimer:*smiles* You are just like your mother. Fear not, daughter. I started this, and I will end this.
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Mortimer: You must have the wrong house.
Charity: You areMortimer Goth, are you not? And your wife is Bella Goth?
Prue: Not all Mortimers are the same, Charity. Maybe he doesn’t know about time travel.
Mortimer: Forgive me, I know a thing or two, but not even close enough to build my own time machine.
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Charity: You don’t happen to have extensive knowledge about time machines, do you?
Mortimer: Well, I am familiar with reversal processes-
Charity: Time machines! Alternate universes crashing into each other!
Prue: Calm down Charity, he doesn’t know-
Mortimer: Know what?
Charity: That your wife convinced us to blow up a time machine and seems to have caused universes to collide into one!
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Charity: Oh- Mr Goth! You startled us!
Prue: So this is how he looks in this timeline…
Mortimer: You startled me with your knocking in the middle of the night. Is the house on fire? Are aliens invading? Or- don’t tell me the dead are walking.
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Prue: You don’t have to knock as if you’re trying to break down the door, you know.
Charity: *hits fist on door* I’m on the verge of doing so at this point. I’m sick of this time travel nonsense. Hell, I’ll magivestigium into his house.
Charity: Wait- Someone’s coming.
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