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Post by empathkat on Nov 9, 2007 12:10:16 GMT -5
It was indeed long enough that they waited in the dark and with little information on the alliance between them and the Avatars, Tara was getting annoyed. Things in the underworld seemed to be going grandly, so the only thing left was to release a plan. Adorned in a pair of black jeans, her legs lay crossed over one another as her back rested against the couch. Blue eyes stared ahead idly as her arms contorted to the back of the couch and her black shirt molded to her gentle frame. Blond hair rolled down her shoulders as she sat there, mind turning the little gears in order to make a plan. Of course, she's had a plan for a long time now, it was just putting it into motion that would be difficult, but Scott and Becca should already have enough information to assist in that.
Knowing her fellow triads would be arriving shortly, Tara merely waited as her eyes closed and mind wondered out of the manor. Things had been different since she became a triad, nothing was the same. A gentle sigh pushed from her pale lips and she couldn't help but be curious as to what she would do. Yes, she was in charge of the Underworld, aligned with two of her best friends, well perhaps not best with Scott, but she has gotten along with him. She knew one thing for sure though, the Charmed were going to be in mortal danger, there was no doubt about that.
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