[There was, technically, an empty bedroom in the house, and if Wynonna were an emotionally stable person capable of moving on, Willa's bedroom would be a guest room by now. But it's still that creepy homage to the little girl her sister never really got to be.

She sets down both of the pies in easy reach, along with couple paper plates, and taking a slice of the pepperoni.]

So. I was thinking. We know the curse is breakable. It's right in the whole- clause. I take out the rest of Wyatt's kills with Peacemaker, and it's over.

Instead of you trying to find a loophole- what if you just found them. Sixty-some odd Revenants. [She's too tired to actually do the math, but there's a list, and a tally in the office. He can see that later.] Trapped in a few thousand square miles.

Can you track them? You find where the biggest groups of them are hanging out. And we make this curse our bitch before Waves is old enough to be pulled further in than she already is. [There might be some slight fudging on her part about her ultimate motivator for breaking this curse, beyond it just making her life suck a whole lot of ass. At least for now. Keeping Waverly from "aging in to heirhood" was... totally believable.]