Cthulhu Campfire, Thursday Evening

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"Ow." Dawn was stretched out on the grass, holding ice bags to places where Vi had made contact. She should have known better than to spar with a slayer, but it seemed almost normal, and she'd gotten carried away, and "Ow."

Maybe if she was lucky, the ibuprofen fairy would drop by.

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"You should be. Taught me, too," Dawn smiled at her, "But you won't remember that for a while yet. If ever."

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"I ever teach you magic things?" Willow asked. "If you ever wanted to bone up on spells I'd be happy to do it."

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"You do," she nodded, remembering the time when Buffy was...gone, and Willow helping her with spells had kept her from going nuts. "I'm not always so good at it, though, unless it's convenient for the plot. And, uh, thank you. What are you working on now?"

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"Today was divination," Willow said. "I did some work with Tarot cards. Pretty, and also informative."

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"What did they tell you?"

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"Well, the short version is that apparently I'll do okay in a world where reliance on the supernatural is kinda common," Willow said. "At least that's my reading of it. I may try again, see if they get more specific."

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"Didn't you know that already?" Dawn asked, giggling. "Next you'll tell me that they told you you'd date a handsome, royal Englishman."