Room 223, Saturday Afternoon

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Tara had skipped the picnic the day before. She wasn't expecting visitors, and there was no reason to subject herself to a crowd if she could help it.

Instead, she'd spent the last day or so much as she always did. Reading, testing a few simple spells, dressing Mr. Moxy out in a little costume...

Okay, maybe that last one was more of a special occasion thing.

Right now, she was going through the thrilling task of sorting her sock drawer out. It seemed like all of her tights from the winter before had spontaneously sprouted holes.

[OOC: Door cracked, post open to a few.]

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"Fantastic," Mr. Maclay said curtly, clearly not that interested.

"Tara, we have to take care of some errands, but we'll see you for dinner."

It wasn't a request. Tara nodded, eyes cast down.

"Nice to meet you," he said, and lead his son away. Tara turned to her roommate. "S-sorry. About." She waved her hand to indicate the door. "You know."

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Fiona shook her head.

"No, it's fine."

Then she looked over at Tara.

"Did, um, did you want to come with us to the mainland and stay with my aunt and uncle?"

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Tara shook her head. "Nah. They're fine. They're just" -- she shrugged. "Family makes you a little crazy, right?"

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Tara shook her head. "No. It's fine. They just ... f-family makes you crazy, right?"

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Fiona and Eliot both nodded.

"If you change your mind," she said, wiggling her cellphone. She didn't want Tara think she didn't have any options.

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"I know," Tara said quietly. She was always shy, but just then she was unusually withdrawn, even for her. "Th-thanks."

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"Okay, we'll be back tomorrow," she said with a little duck of her head.

"If there's anything, just give me a call. See you then?"

Eliot smiled at Tara encouragingly.

'Hopefully we'll get to talk a little more."