[Willow stares at the base intently, frowning in concentration. The intricacies of the steel gurders are definitely challenging, especially from memory; Willow hasn't spent a lot of time practicing something like this until the past few days.
But just as with Tara, two people are capable of much more than one alone, and slowly the Eiffel Tower begins to take shape and loom above them. It looks odd and out of place in the middle of the nothingness, an odd piece of perspective in the middle of nowhere.]
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But just as with Tara, two people are capable of much more than one alone, and slowly the Eiffel Tower begins to take shape and loom above them. It looks odd and out of place in the middle of the nothingness, an odd piece of perspective in the middle of nowhere.]