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[Willow]

Willow sat back in her comfy corner seat, a hot chocolate snuggled between her hands. She smiled, her eyes scanning the cafe with obvious amusement as she watched the few other people milling about. She pursed her lips and blew gently on her hot chocolate and took a quick sip to test its temperature. Ouch! she thought her face reeling back from the scalding beverage. She sighed heavily and perched the drink on the table, allowing it time to cool.

Taking a pen out of her pocket she began to randomly scribble over a napkin, the material absorbing the ink quite a bit making the lines blurred and disfigured, she cursed quietly but kept doodling.
The sound of people coming in and out made her raise her head frequently in hope that it could be someone coming to meet her, or someone she could talk to atleast but noone she knew entered she cafe, she'd predicted somebody would but she was rarely right anyway.

She shrugged slightly and picked up her drink blowing it again, she took another sip and winced at she felt the heat run down the back of her throat. Nevertheless she gulped it down, it wasn't at a perfect temperature but drinkable and fairly enjoyable atleast.

[Viviana Levon]

Viviana walked in and oredered a white mocha. She also obliged to buying a scone. When she took a sip, she found it quite hot. She pressed her tongue to the roof of her mouth and groaned in slight pain. She cursed in Finnish and looked about the room for a place for her to sit.

[Willow]

Willows eyes clouded slightly as she watched, mesmorised at the white of the milk twirling around and mixing with the chocolate after she'd spu nher spoon around it a few times.
Strangely she found herself longing to do a spell, her fingers twitched and the cup between them was temporarily unsettled almost causing the hot liquid to drip onto Willow, she guessed it was from the lack of witch craft she been doing lately. It wasn't like Buffy had been waking her up in the middle of the night because of an apocalypse recently.

She sighed and sat back in her chair, eyes looking around at the others in the cafe and stopping at an interesting woman who seemed to have had the same temperature problems as Willow had had.

[Viviana Levon]

Viviana looked around and found an unsettling prescence within the coffee shop. The intuder seemed to notice as well and left. Whoever it was must have been looking for someone.

"What a hot spot...."

the various thoughts of what might of happened if he hadn't left filled her mind, and her hands heated the cup. It became to a point where she couldn't hold it and the cup fell from her grasp and onto the floor. She held her hands against her. They hurt.

[Willow]

Sighing fustratedly at the brown mark that seemed intent to stain her clothing Willows, her eyes wandered away from it after a few moments, just in time to watch as the strange womans mug was sent hurtling towards the floor.
Grabbing some napkins Willow swiftly went over to where the woman was, "Hey!" she said perkily bending over to collect the broken mug and using the napkins to soak the drink that was running havok over the floor. Her fingers itched again, telling her to use magic 'not here..' she told herself 'away from prying eyes.'

[Viviana Levon]

"Hi."

Viviana's hands were very red. She had burned them. She would have to make something to fix them, but right now she had to play normal and let them burn. She smiled weakly bending down as well, but using her bare hands to pick up pieces of glass.

[Willow]

Willow glanced at the womans slightly swollen red hands, they looked kinda painfull and she muttered a few words under her breath to sooth them slightly, obviously she couldn't heal them without A. touching them and B. arounsing suspicion or showing everyone her powers... wich was a stupid idea.
"I'm Willow" she said wondering wether or not to shake hands.

[Viviana Levon]

Viviana smiled and held out her hand.

"Viviana. And don't worry, I've felt worse pains...so hong long have you..."

She discreetly looked at her hands.

"Been coming here."

Obviously she was using code. Viviana knew what she did.

[Willow]

"Too long" Willow said shaking the hand that was held out, trying desperatley not to just heal them, even with the tiny spell they still looked kinda, raw and eewy.

Willow studied Viviana curiosly, she didn't exactly look like your average every day woman but hey, this was Sunnydale right? Who actually did look normal?
She smiled broadly, "Want another coffe? Because the people here are... uh, real nice, i'm sure they'll fix you another one.. if you want it, that is" She paused, reflecting over her words to make sure she hadn't said something totally lame, "Oh, and its always cooler the second time you get one. Trust me" she said deciding hopefully the woman would want to talk to her. When it came down to it Willow was interested in everyones story, even if they wern't... supernatural.

[Viviana Levon]

"I would like to actually drink my mocha, but I'll just buy another one...I'm sure it will be much cooler..."

Viviana chuckled and bought another one. She walked back over Willow and sat down. She looked over towards Willow and smiled.

"And don't worry about my hands. They'll be a houndred percent by tomarrow...."

Truth be told they'd be completely healed by the time she got home.

[Willow]

"Oh.. good" Willow said smiling broadly, "So.. you er, live in the area?" she asked trying to make conversation, but since it wasn't exactly her strongpoint she'd just have to hope this woman had a lot more to say than she did.

[Viviana Levon]

"Yes, I do. It's in a more, discreet area. I, uh, have eccentric hobbies I guess you could say..."

None of her naeighbors bothered her. Considering her wiccan...ness, she didn't want to be known to any enemies that might be hiding around. She already had an encounter with a vampire. Viviana was being exceptionally open with this Willow. She knew Willow had some tie into wiccanry.

[Willow]

"Oh me too! Sometimes a bummer but theres good things about having such hobbies like uh well, you'll never have to worry about being exceptionally popular and loved by all who see you" Willow said finishing up her drink, "But you know, if thats cool, then.. i guess its good too"