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[made_by_monks]

Slowly I rolled over beneath the covers to my side, easing up slightly with my elbow touched the sheet covering the mattress, letting the side of my head rest against the palm of my hand. A faint smile crossed my features as I looked over to the next bed where Joyce was presently sleeping peacefully. I was still concerned about her, though her eyes

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[made_by_monks]

"So far I'm not seeing her listed on the list of passengers arriving." Speaking as I continued my search. Two more airlines to check and hopefully I would find Willow on one of them.

"Of course we aren't going to leave her at the airport on her own, Xander." My head canting to the side as I cast a "you should know better then that" glance at him.

"Bingo!" I exclaimed. Checking the list of the last of the flights coming into Sunnydale I did indeed find the name Willow Rosenberg.

"According to the manifest,"Speaking once more as I swiveled in the chair I was sitting in, now facing Xander as I continued." Willow's flight should be landing here in fifteen minutes, Oceanic, flight 803."

This did not give us all that much time to get a few people together and get to the airport before she arrived.

"Not sure if Tara would want to go. A reunion between her and Willow at the airport may be a bit awkward for both of them."A big understatement there."I think the decision should be left up to Tara.

"Maybe you, Buffy, Giles and Tara if she chooses should go meet her flight." I had wanted to go, but then that would leave Joyce and Jane here at the hotel alone and I did not think that would be a wise decision.

[lack_of_cool]

"Let's go up and see. Maybe Tara can stay here with the girls? I mean, too many shocks can spoil the broth. Or something like that." I smiled, and headed up toward the room.

I hated to wake up Giles, but he needed to go. Him, and Buffy for sure needed to be there.

And I really wanted to be there too. Even if I could only see half of Willow.

[made_by_monks]

"Sure." I said, sliding the chair before I stood up. Joyce was still sleeping and I would not be gone but a few moments to let the others know that Willow was on her way to Sunnydale.

I followed Xander to the other room, this all seeming vaguely familiar, us uniting to fight some great evil. Last time we fought together was in the fight against the first and I did not think this evil would be any greater then what was faced before.

[lack_of_cool]

"You get the Buffster. I'll wake up Giles." I know that sounded almost sad, but I had to do it.

He needed his pills anyway. After yesterday, I was pretty sure he'd need his cane too.

"Meet you downstairs, at the car."