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[good_witch_tara]

Tara comes down the stairs and enters the bar, a little hop clearly in her step. Her cheeks are rather flushed. She sits down at the bar and, before she can say a word, a steaming cup of hot chocolate topped with whipped cream appears in front of her. "Thanks

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[the4thsister]

Paige complete with medieval velvet dress, tiara and wand approaches, "Hey, you erm have whiped cream on your nose," she says with a smile. Tact? What tact? Anyway she'd done the same thing herself a fair few times and honesty generally worked best

[good_witch_tara]

Tara smiles, amused at herself. She swipes her nose with a fingertip, then licks the cream off. "Hi, I'm Tara."

[the4thsister]

Paige was very glad she'd not embarrassed the woman, "Paige, please to meet you. Mind if I join you?" she asks twirling the wand, since that seemed it be the only thing it was good for.

[good_witch_tara]

Tara takes in the dress and tiara, and can't help smiling at the twirling want. "Nice to meet you Paige...um, are you a princess?"

[transgenic_max]

"Hey." There's a slight wave from a rather weary-looking Max. "How was your holiday?"

[good_witch_tara]

"Hey there." Tara turns to look at Max. "Pretty good, actually." That was actually kind of an understatement. Spending Christmas with the one you love for the first time in years...there weren't enough words to describe it. "My first here. How was your's?"

[transgenic_max]

"I survived it." She smiles faintly. "I'm beginning to think that's an accomplishment."

[good_witch_tara]

"That's good. That you survived, I mean. Was the demon cult doing some Christmas shopping or something?"

[magius_unlocked]

"Good even, Tara."

And there is Magius, looking somewhat wan.

[good_witch_tara]

"Evening, Magius." Tara senses some waves of exhaustion coming off him. "H-how are you?"

[magius_unlocked]

"Tired, but as well as can be."

He smiles slightly, his eyes flat brown with no trace of silver.

"I had a bit of a misadventure. The magic is gone from me... entirely."

He shivers slightly.

[good_witch_tara]

"Oh...goddess. I'm sorry. H-how?" Tara's never heard of magic being able to be drained from someone, at least not in this century. There are stories of it being done in the past, mainly when someone became saturated with dark magic. She doesn't sense that's what happened with Magius, though.

[bloodndnicotine]

Spike is staring, brow furrowed.

"Aren't you dead?"

[good_witch_tara]

Tara jumps. "Spike?! God...I haven't...um, how are you?" Tara senses a change, there seems to be a glow around him, almost as if...

"Do you have a soul now?"

[bloodndnicotine]

Spike actually has the grace to look embaressed.

"Yeh, that happened after... yeh, I got one."

[good_witch_tara]

"Wow...that's...great. What have you been up to?"