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[good_witch_tara]

Tara comes down the stairs, tripping on the last one and nearly doing a face plant into the floor. She recovers quickly and brushes herself off, glancing around to see if anyone noticed her stumble. She smiles at the few people who look up from their drinks and proceeds to the bar. "Coffee, please. Dark as the night, sweet as a kiss."

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[magick_willow]

*Willow is at a table with tea and a magazine, reading up on advances in computer technology*

[good_witch_tara]

Tara notices Willow immediately. Not just by sight, rather she feels her instantly. She picks up her coffee and walks over to Willow's table. "Interesting reading?" she asks as she slides a chair out and sits down.

[magick_willow]

Nerd stuff. Who's got the hot processor. iPhones. Steve Jobs is raking it in again.

[good_witch_tara]

Tara laughs. "When is Steve Jobs not raking it in? Well, after the iMac was released back in 1997 or 98 that is. What kind of tea is that?"