Lost her mojo. Well, damn, if that didn't just cut to the quick. It zeroed in on the one insecurity she had been battling with ever since...well? Ever since Derek had gone all ubervamp on her.
"There are no spells to fix this. No enchanted gourds. Willow? She's also been here three times and, God, wicked wicca powerhouse that she is? She still hasn't been able to crack it. I have exhausted myself trying to escape and...and..."
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"There are no spells to fix this. No enchanted gourds. Willow? She's also been here three times and, God, wicked wicca powerhouse that she is? She still hasn't been able to crack it. I have exhausted myself trying to escape and...and..."
She stammered. "I'm running on empty, here."