Willow

Willow opened the door looking upset but smiled seeing her oldest friend. "Hi, Xander."

"Hey Wills. You Okay?"

"Tara's upstairs checking to make sure I really got rid of all my magic stuff like she doesn't trust me."

"You haven't been building a good case for trust lately Willow."

"Yeah, well I never said anything about her not telling me she was a demon for a full year."

"But she wasn't a demon."

"She still thought she was. So who knows what other things she might've lied to me about. But I never even asked."

"Tara was abused by a lot of people she loved Willow. Maybe it's just not so easy for her to trust."

"I guess. I just feel like she's trying to make me choose between her and my place in the Scooby Gang. What good am I without my magic? I certainly couldn't have led us without it."

"Willow, listen to me. WE CHOSE YOU TO LEAD US BECAUSE YOU WERE THE SMARTEST OF US NOT THE STRONGEST. YOU'RE BRILLIANT, BEAUTIFUL AND BRAVE AND WE LOVE YOU AND RELY ON YOU FOR MORAL SUPPORT. WE'D BE LOST WITHOUT YOU."

"Wow, you all've said things like that before but it never got through to me. Thank you so much."

"You're welcome. NOW LET'S GO UPSTAIR AND YOU, ME AND TARA WILL FUCK."

"That sounds great!"