Chapter 19

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What was Tara thinking? Was she actually being serious? "What do you mean? Are you saying we should go back to Buffy."

Tara looked down "There's a disturbance in the natural balance between life and death, we need to fix it, we need to go to where you summoned me. I know you don't like it, I don't like it, but we need to."

Willow reached for Tara's hand, and slide her fingers between Tara's. "You have form again."

Willow pulled the door, and they began walking to the airport.

"Let's get the subway." Tara suggested

"Where's the nearest subway?"

"I have no clue."

Willow turned to Tara " Well, we'll have to-"

"Magick ourselves there. I can't be bothered walking."

Willow grinned "We don't have much walking left."

Tara looked up, they were standing at the airport. With dread, they walked through the door.

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Dawn was shaken from meeting Ezio.

She debated whether or not to tell Buffy about it, eventually deciding to bite the bullet and tell her.

She walked down the stairs, dreading Buffy's reaction.

"Buffy, can we sit on the couch?"

Buffy sulked over "Why?"

Dawn took a deep breath and began the story.

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Faith snuck into the airport and looked for a flight to LA, she walked over to a WHSmith and stole a cereal bar. She sat on the chairs and ripped the wrapper off.

When she finished the bar, she realised that the bar was the the first thing she'd had to eat since... since...

She checked the timetable again, the next flight to LA was in 2 hours, what could she do to keep herself occupied?

She trudged over to the photo booth and began taking ridiculous pictures of herself. After it, she felt hilarious. But she looked to the sign above the camera saying

ALL PICTURES ARE RECORDED AND KEPT ON A DATABASE

Faith put her hand to her face. A fugitive getting busted because of pictures taken in foreign photo booth. What a way to get arrested.

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