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Date:January 10th, 2005 08:15 pm (UTC)
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Tara walks in the room, asking what happened and I look up, startled. How am I gonna tell her that this lady is my sister? I look at Buffy questioningly, but then Tara continues, and it seems she knows what's going on. How on earth....

Oh, right. Aura thingies. She knew Buffy wasn't Buffy last time. She was actually the only one to realise, even Mom was fooled by Faith. Sure thing she would guess now too, right?

I look at her again, raising to my feet as she calls to Willow. "You need to fix this. She can't be all..." I gesture at Buffy, and then shrug. "Wrinkled and such."

I already feel better, though. Tara and Willow will fix this, and everything will be alright, and I will be able to go to Janice's party next week. Because old and wrinkled Buffy would equal cranky Buffy, and she definitely wouldn't let me go.