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[north_witch]

As there sometimes is--though there hasn't been in some time--there's a woman in tattered black silk with a grey goose on her shoulder seated at the bar, sipping something hot enough to steam and surveying the room with calm, slightly curious green eyes.

She hasn't been here in some time, and there are quite a few patrons she's never seen before.

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[good_witch_tara]

Tara turns and startles slightly at the sight of a goose in the bar. It's not that it disturbs or frightens her it's just...not something you see everyday. Not that anything in this bar is really something you normally encounter, even in Sunnydale. There's something intriguing about this new stranger, something in her eyes. And a tingling, sparkling aura of energy. Tara smiles. Another witch, she always knows when she sees one. Maybe the goose is a familiar?

She wants to walk over and sit with this sister in magick. But...her shyness prevails for now. Instead, across the bar, she says "Hi. I...um...I like your bird."

[north_witch]

Serafina looks over, and for a moment, her glance is assessing, as if perhaps she senses something about Tara, as well. Then, she smiles.

"His name is Kaisa," she says. "And I am Serafina Pekkala."

[good_witch_tara]

Connection made, Tara walks over and sits on the stool next to Serafina. "I'm Tara Maclay. It's nice to meet you Serafina. And-" she looks at Kaisa "You too, Kaisa."

[north_witch]

Kaisa bobs his head in a birdlike approximation of a nod, and says, clearly, "It is good to meet you, as well."