Willow walks up behind Tara and puts her arms around her waist, resting her chin on Tara's shoulder.
WILLOW: I'm sure.
Tara puts her hands over Willow's.
WILLOW: You're completely one of the gang now. Everyone accepts that.
They both smile.
WILLOW: You're one of the good guys.
WILLOW: You should do it.
TARA: Not me. But, but I'd love to, to watch and learn. From someone who's really good, you know?
WILLOW: You're really good. [Holds out her hands] I'll prove it. Here, do me.
Tara nods and sits, taking one of Willow's hands.
Willow watches her study it.
TARA: Hmm.
WILLOW: What do you see?
TARA: Willow hand.
TARA: Piles of it. We shoulda brought a flashlight.
WILLOW: Ooh! I know! (reaches into her bag) Better to light a candle than curse the damn darkness. (Pulls a small bottle out of her bag) A little spell. (Shows it to Tara) Fiat lux!
Willow throws the bottle at the ground. There's a big burst of flame and then the entire area is lit with a soft diffuse light.
TARA: Wow.
WILLOW: There, that's better.
Tara stares at her in amazement.
TARA: How'd you do that? With the light?
WILLOW: Oh, you know. You taught me.
TARA: I taught you teeny Tinkerbell light.
WILLOW: Okay, so I ... tinkered with the Tinkerbell. It was easy.
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