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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
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"What the...?" I rushed to the sound and flung open the door of the conference room. I looked at the machine that seemed to have done some damage in here, and then at Tara.
"Tara? What the heck is going on here?" I asked, entering the room and walking towards her. "Is this a magic thing? Letting of steam by magically tossing things around?" I offered the suggestion as a half-joke, hoping I wasn't actually right about that!
((Sorry I didn't respond sooner! Haven't been over here in a while, but am here now.))
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"I-I...n-no, I...I don't k-know..." She swallowed, turning to face Xander. "I was s-sitting in h-here, ju-just thinking and s-suddenly the vending machine m-moved, an-and..." She shook her head. What had happened? Why had the machine moved...?
((It's okay! Just happy you replied! ^^))
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A hand still on the machine, I try to figure out what happened. "Well, it doesn't seem to be a threat now, but, maybe we should get you out of here before it decides it's wants to smash into something harder to hit. Like you or me."
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"S-Shouldn't w-we tell someone that the machine...n-needs to be fixed, or p-put back...?" Before Tara could finish the machine sprang up so it now stood upright, shook a little and shot back across the room to its original spot, only now it caused a little dent in the wall.
Tara jumped a little, and whimpered.
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