Faith's smile turned wistful. She really wouldn't mind seeing the big lug again either. "Yeah. Maybe if he shows up here you could. God knows this place is crazy enough it could suck him in."

"It's Scotland, so there ain't that much sun. When it does come out, I think most people want to soak it up. The magic's a little freaky with wands and crap. It's not like the mojo Willow used to throw down, but it gets the job done.

"I think there are even magic classes once in awhile. It's not really my thing, but some people seem to dig it."