Part 4-
Eve ushered Tara out with Harmony following behind and, with a smile plastered on her face, checking out Tara's behind. They went to the elevator just down the corridor and went up to the 13th floor. Human Relations. There they put Tara before a demon of unknown identity, but had an eye for measurements and individual wardrobe. She was the fashion equivalent of Lorne, however you didn't need to sing for her.
"Okay, thank you. The closet will be able to be filled in 4 hours. See you then, Hon."
"Thank you, Hornadiva! Someone will be here to collect the wardrobe later." Eve finished and Harmony wrapped her arms around Tara, asking, "So, what are you doing for lunch?" as they escorted the befuddled wiccan around before she had a chance to get grasp even been back on earth, alive and well.
Across the hall, the approached another demon that just grabbed Tara's head, pulled her in and placed his forehead to her's and then released her shouting "Hallelujah!"
"Sorry about that, but he's a bit of a drama queen." Harmony reassured Tara.
Within 5 minutes he had typed up the appropriate background and accredited certificate was printed up, certifying that she was able to practice Copyright Law with an art being her specialty.
They then escorted her back down to the main offices, and into this corner office with a magnificent view. It lead into a room filled to the bream with all kinds of old wiccan and magical books, weapons, tools, ingredients, etc. On the opposite side, the office lead to a training gymnasium with all kinds of equipment and weapons. She had the whole wing to herself. Her library connected with Wesley's department via his office on the East Side and to the Science Lab via Fred's office on the West. The training room connected to a huge bathroom on the East Side that also connected to her elaborate bedroom (that had a [giant] king-sized bed) on the West. Behind that was a grand living/entertaining space, equipped with a mini-bar and a well-stocked kitchen. When walking out of her office she'd only have to go a mere 20 yards over to Lorne's Entertainment Department.
After Harmony gave her the grand tour of her office and living space, in which Harmony took full advantage of-to flirt with Tara, that was going un- noticed by the bewildered witch (Harmony was disappointed, but she knew the whole back story of Tara's. Not knowing if it was the whole back from the dead thing, in which she can patiently wait for Tara to come to terms with- one of the benefits of being an immortal bloodsucker. Or if it was the whole Willow thing, Harmony was temporarily jealous of that-but, she thought "just wait until she finds out that Red has moved on and how fast she did, too. She'll be more receptive then." No one ever said that Harmony wasn't the vigilante optimist).
They returned to find an interior decorator demon working with Eve. This demon only needed Tara's scent (which the demon could pick up for days after a human had occupied-and only for a few seconds, too-a particular space). The demon looked pleased with it's (it was an asexual demon) work. While putting the certificate and evening it out, Eve turned around and smiled.
TBC:
Eve ushered Tara out with Harmony following behind and, with a smile plastered on her face, checking out Tara's behind. They went to the elevator just down the corridor and went up to the 13th floor. Human Relations. There they put Tara before a demon of unknown identity, but had an eye for measurements and individual wardrobe. She was the fashion equivalent of Lorne, however you didn't need to sing for her.
"Okay, thank you. The closet will be able to be filled in 4 hours. See you then, Hon."
"Thank you, Hornadiva! Someone will be here to collect the wardrobe later." Eve finished and Harmony wrapped her arms around Tara, asking, "So, what are you doing for lunch?" as they escorted the befuddled wiccan around before she had a chance to get grasp even been back on earth, alive and well.
Across the hall, the approached another demon that just grabbed Tara's head, pulled her in and placed his forehead to her's and then released her shouting "Hallelujah!"
"Sorry about that, but he's a bit of a drama queen." Harmony reassured Tara.
Within 5 minutes he had typed up the appropriate background and accredited certificate was printed up, certifying that she was able to practice Copyright Law with an art being her specialty.
They then escorted her back down to the main offices, and into this corner office with a magnificent view. It lead into a room filled to the bream with all kinds of old wiccan and magical books, weapons, tools, ingredients, etc. On the opposite side, the office lead to a training gymnasium with all kinds of equipment and weapons. She had the whole wing to herself. Her library connected with Wesley's department via his office on the East Side and to the Science Lab via Fred's office on the West. The training room connected to a huge bathroom on the East Side that also connected to her elaborate bedroom (that had a [giant] king-sized bed) on the West. Behind that was a grand living/entertaining space, equipped with a mini-bar and a well-stocked kitchen. When walking out of her office she'd only have to go a mere 20 yards over to Lorne's Entertainment Department.
After Harmony gave her the grand tour of her office and living space, in which Harmony took full advantage of-to flirt with Tara, that was going un- noticed by the bewildered witch (Harmony was disappointed, but she knew the whole back story of Tara's. Not knowing if it was the whole back from the dead thing, in which she can patiently wait for Tara to come to terms with- one of the benefits of being an immortal bloodsucker. Or if it was the whole Willow thing, Harmony was temporarily jealous of that-but, she thought "just wait until she finds out that Red has moved on and how fast she did, too. She'll be more receptive then." No one ever said that Harmony wasn't the vigilante optimist).
They returned to find an interior decorator demon working with Eve. This demon only needed Tara's scent (which the demon could pick up for days after a human had occupied-and only for a few seconds, too-a particular space). The demon looked pleased with it's (it was an asexual demon) work. While putting the certificate and evening it out, Eve turned around and smiled.
TBC: