The Park, Saturday Midday
Tara had been too wired to check into the hotel after the portal back to Fandom, so she chose to take a midnight stroll.
What wasn't quite as clear was how the midnight stroll had turned into a midnight nap on the park bench. But as of Saturday morning, that didn't matter anyhow -- Tara was gone, and in her place there was a child-sized replica of the manor Tara from Left in the Breeze. The toy house came complete with a doll-sized Indigo posed on the front lawn, frozen mid-run with her skirts lifted.
It might have been an irresistible attraction for children and childlike adults, and that was okay. Tara was in no position to mind.
[OOC: I have wanted to do this since 2009. Now I am making my dream come true. Open as any park attraction; "Tara" is about the size of a playhouse for little kids.]