Yo Kittens! Hello! And whoo you guys liked it! and yet again i apologize for the mini-me-ness of its length. i have written more in past chapters, but for right now they'll be a bit small. just think of this one as the other half of Chapter 20.....
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sabina-yeah! where'd you go? i was looking for ya and then thought, no, i shouldn't do that cause that's stalking and not allowed in 48 states (they don't care in Nebraska or Alaska) well that's okay about not getting the rest of the story, good timing! you got the latest installment! definitely better late than never!! oh and i'm so happy you liked my willow babble....its fun to write...
Tempest Duer- thankyou, I wanted it to be a good one seeing as it’s the beginning all over again. And yes, your fic rocks dude! If you don’t keep writing I’ll send my dog after you, and beware, he sneezes.
Intricate mirage-thankyou too….yea the dream stuff, that was more or less a thing I started having problems with last year and while traveling in Europe too. The good ones never lasted long, unfortunately. Whoo you liked mah Willow babble. Good good, I’m holding my end of the bargain.
LostWithoutTara-

Hi to you too! Thankyou! I’m glad people are liking my Willow reaction, I was a little worried people would start getting annoyed with how silly I make this girl seem some time, but eh, that’s Willow to the extreme for ya.
snuggle79- Ah! Good you liked Willow’s insaneness too. This is good, I should do this more often…yeah Tara the waitress….kinda fits with the whole poor-but-can-work-hard personality thing going on there. OOOoooo German eh? Well then, to answer your question (which by the way is NOT too curious)
Ja, im vergangenen Sommer habe ich Deutschland
besucht. Ich habe Frankfurt, Göttingen, Marburg,
Weimar und den Rhein (in Bacharach)gesehen. Später
haben wir Berlin, Erfurt, die Wartburg, und Zell
besucht. Es war mein erstes Mal in Deutschland, und es
war sehr schön. Es ist sehr nett, dass Du mich
gefragt hast!
You see, I have a fluent speaker in the family who lived there for a year this past season (which is why we went) thanks for reading!
Bluewillowwitch-Yay? Whoo to that mate! You’ve been sick? Well, I’ll dedicate the next post to you! Thanks again! I’m glad that you liked the update because I’m always wondering if I’m loosing my touch or getting too strange/silly/unrealistic. Course, most romance novels are…ah whatever…yea I like Tara being all-knowing and Willow kinda duped. It’s fun.
Screeminguitar-you can call me Liz seeing as Beth reminds me of being called Buffy which never really struck me as a fabtabulous idea…*talks in upper British accent* to answer your question: nothing is up my hommie G funk.
You want to outwit us now? Trust me it isn’t that hard. You be BI? Okay then. I’m cool with that….and whoahalahamunahamunuh; *sees huge history she didn’t know was possible by one person let alone doable in one lifetime* so….you have a husband….don’t really love ‘im…..have a kid….10 years old….wanna date women…..and now are waiting for the right time to spill da’ beans? Is that right? wow….
No no…not too much information….just wow…..it’s like reading a mini fanfic….
i stop when the romance starts eh? Well….i’m not sure what you call romance…I call it non-sexual but very sweet moments before anything uh….sexual…yea…that’s what I call it. And I’m not shy, just not a writer of that caliber…in fact I’m caliberless! Oh my dreams? Actually, they kinda did end there…always…I don’t really have anything to dream about since I’ve never had uh…*clears throat* experience one could say…and I’m getting off topic here, aren’t I? Well…okay then…I’ll keep writing, although I must say I’m not looking to write anything over my age…cause I really don’t know how. Sorry dude.
Chapter 21
Flashback Friday…
“Willow,” Tara said softly walking with her love back up the stairs. Willow had stared up to Tara attentively, they had barely found each other; whatever Tara needed she would do if it meant keeping her.
“Yes?”
“How are we, um…?” Tara’s words faded off into mumbling.
“Going to sort everything out?” Tara nodded in agreement at Willow’s words.
“Truthfully, I don’t know, course I really don’t care right now, “ Willow added smirking at Tara, “I guess we should you know, sit down and talk it all out or something that sounds that official at least.”
“Well, actually I was thinking maybe we could go out on a d-date, which could involve talking, at least that’s what I always thought dates required,” Tara said sheepishly.
“OH! Yea! Of course! Cause you know, talking is always good especially when combined with datage. It just all depends on the kind of when’s, where’s, and how’s, seeing as we already know the why’s and who’s not to say I think we are part of Whoville or something so Dr. Suesy but that’s better than being a Grinch, although I must say if you were you’d make a very pretty Grinch and uh …does that make sense?” Willow asked looking at Tara’s broad grin.
They opened the door walking back, hand in hand, towards the offices. The people working and wandering around noticed the odd connection between the two women, but thought better of saying anything. Perhaps Willow’s assistant had taken Valium this time and needed to be pulled around by the hand like a kid, yeah right. These young women were just getting out of control. Perhaps it was just a phase.
While the two made there way to the front of Willow’s office Buffy sprang up out nowhere in front of the couple with a huge glare on her face.
“So! You finally talked, eh?” Willow was a little taken aback by Buffy’s wild-eyed accusatory tone.
“Uh, yea, Buffy, we did,” Willow said slowly.
“So, all that time I thought you, “ Buffy pointed at Tara, “didn’t feel that way, it was completely pointless and I confused you even more?” Tara nodded nervously. This seemed to enrage the blond even more so.
“And you!” Buffy turned on Willow, “You Valium chugger you! You knew that you felt like that and you didn’t even follow through with it last night?! I don’t care if you were hipped up on helium, I got Tara to go home with you so something would happen and NOTHING! All my hard work and NOTHING!”
“HEY!” Tara said back, “You tricked me into taking her home?” She stepped forward pulling Willow behind her.
“Honey, honey? Um, remember the outcome of it all, me, and you, together-like, remember please?” Willow said pleadingly.
“All I’m saying is I handed you two to each other on a friggin silver plate and you completely tore it all up!” Buffy said in a angry pouting tone.
Tara didn’t move, her love had been insulted and it seemed as if Buffy thought of her as nothing more than a call girl for Willow. Which wasn’t a bad image for her. But still, it was the principle of the matter that counted.
Buffy calmed down a bit.
“Well, are you guys at least finally…?” Buffy made movements with her hands coming crashing together. Tara backed down a bit, but only a bit.
“Yes.” She said proudly and sternly.
“Well, then,” Buffy was breathing through her nose heavily, “I’m sorry, but Willow I think I deserve something in return for all this unnecessary pain, you owe me one missy.” Willow had been expecting that; she had been an idiot and Buffy seemed to be the one who had held the two women together however hazardous she'd made it.
“Okay, Buffy, name what you want in return for your heroics during my oh-so-stupid actions,” Willow said giving in.
“I want you,” Buffy said pointing at Tara, “to take her” she said pointing at Willow, “to this place, “ she said handing Tara reservations to a country resort in the redwood forests near Medicino. In big bold letters Tara could read, "THE CROWS INN".
“These are the reservation papers for a weeks vacation here, and all expenses, rooming, and scheduling has been taken care of. Your calendars have been both cleared of anything huge and the office is in good hands seeing as everyone else had to get used to no-Willow yesterday. Your bags have been packed, via me since yesterday and a limo waits outside.” Buffy said glaring again.
“So don’t you DARE waste it this time, this is the last chance I’m giving!” Buffy said as she stormed off.
Willow and Tara stared down at the newly arrived tickets and vacation that was just handed to them.
“I think I love Buffy,” Tara said simply.
“Join the club,” Willow said mystified at the retreating shorter blond. The workers around looked up again at the latest comments. So Buffy’s one of them too? Most decided just to forget what they had heard. Tomorrow: bring a radio to listen to.
“This should prove interesting,” Willow and Tara thought silently.
The two had noticed on the papers for reservations a “one-bedroom sweet” box was checked.
“Very interesting."
whoaky....that is the newest installment of it....which eventually will lead to the beginning of chapter 20...thanks for reading! and goodbye.
-elizabeth
Last night in sweet slumber I dreamed I did see my own precious jewel sat smiling by me.
And when I awakened I found it not so; my eyes like some fountain with tears overflowed.