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Tara had wandered about the hotel for a while, wishing Willow would come back or at least wanting to know where she had gone. She had finally returned to the room and found a note that she had neglected to notice before she had headed down to the pool. It basically said where Willow was, and to avoid the media like the plague. Tara understood, so she decided just lounging about the hotel until Willow got back would have to do.
Somehow, during the course of her meandering about, she had ended up in the empty conference room. She sat at the end of the table, put her elbow on it, and rested her chin in the palm of her hand. She stared at the vending machine at the end of the room, and smiled ever-so-slightly. She let her mind wander, remembering the first time Willow and her had met, when they connected to make the vending machine in the laundry room move to block the door.
It was then the machine in the conference room seemed to suddenly spring to life. To shook violently before falling over and sliding with good speed across the room towards Tara. Tara let out a small scream and jumped to her feet, backing away. The machine smacked into her chair and then into the wall, which was close behind. It made a good sounding CRASH and the soft sound of the chair was heard, muffled, from behind it.
Tara blinked, shaking slightly. What in the world...?
[[Open to anyone at the hotel who wants to come on in and help her out!]]
Somehow, during the course of her meandering about, she had ended up in the empty conference room. She sat at the end of the table, put her elbow on it, and rested her chin in the palm of her hand. She stared at the vending machine at the end of the room, and smiled ever-so-slightly. She let her mind wander, remembering the first time Willow and her had met, when they connected to make the vending machine in the laundry room move to block the door.
It was then the machine in the conference room seemed to suddenly spring to life. To shook violently before falling over and sliding with good speed across the room towards Tara. Tara let out a small scream and jumped to her feet, backing away. The machine smacked into her chair and then into the wall, which was close behind. It made a good sounding CRASH and the soft sound of the chair was heard, muffled, from behind it.
Tara blinked, shaking slightly. What in the world...?
[[Open to anyone at the hotel who wants to come on in and help her out!]]