[She had heard that Willow was back, which wasn't a large surprise, since apparently death wasn't always permanent here, much like Sunnydale. For reasons she didn't want to think about or explore overly much, she wanted to give Willow her space. It didn't help that word trickled back that Willow's memory was jumbled. All the more reason that Tara wanted to put off the conversation they were inevitably going to have.
She was comfortable with Faith, safe. All of this was opening herself up again to possible trouble and a situation that could put Willow in danger again. So she hesitated over the message, not really sure what to say and knowing she couldn't exactly hide.]
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She was comfortable with Faith, safe. All of this was opening herself up again to possible trouble and a situation that could put Willow in danger again. So she hesitated over the message, not really sure what to say and knowing she couldn't exactly hide.]
Yeah, we can talk. I can meet you at the garden.