Of all the dreams Piper had about her notorious past life, she didn't recall her being here but something in her told her that she must have. It was equally likely that she blocked much of it; a lot happened in those dreams and there were many nights she just wanted to sleep. She did not want to dream about whatever torture Sionnach was laying on some unsuspecting soul hundreds of years before.

If it wasn't her, it was another past life.

When he spoke, a shiver or... a thrill slid down her spine, causing her to glance over at him noticing that he had moved in closer. He had a great voice and an equally great body. She felt that sense of something she couldn't quite place - something that felt like she knew him from somewhere before.

Her mouth quirks up. "You're not wrong. It's disappointing but I can't say it's a surprise."