Prue nearly screamed in surprise when she saw him asleep pretty much at her side and barely remembering agreeing to let him sleep in the bed instead of the couch. For a few seconds she laid there wondering for like the thousandth time how the heck she had managed to cross paths with royalty or was it former royalty, she really didn’t know with Jack and she didn’t want to ask, much less how this, whatever this was had lasted for so long, maybe it was the weird thing of broken people seeming to know and stick together.

She didn’t had time to think about that right now, it was late and she needed to make sure Robert was ready to go to school. And well she moved through the routine easily, getting off the bed (without waking her guest), making sure Rob was getting ready, preparing breakfast and lunch for him, eat with him, making sure he had everything and then kissing him goodbye at the door while he left with the complex mom that was tasked with taking the kids to school that day.

There was a sigh of relief when that was done, before wincing when the phone apparently abandoned on her coffee table started to ring and she let it. With a shake of her head, she went back to her bedroom and slipped in the bathroom to brush her teeth, before moving back to the bed and starting to shake his shoulder. “Jack, wake up!”

[ winging yet hinting what we talked about. ]