[She really did feel better now that she was clean and in her PJ's, a pair of gray lounge pants and an overly large cotton basketball jersey done in bright red and white. As she waited for him to return, she sat on her bed, taking the chance to meditate for the several minutes she had.
Though it wasn't long, it did bring home to her how badly she needed to meditate for real, sometime in the near future. The black magic from earlier was still roiling around inside of her, waiting for an opportunity Willow couldn't afford to give it. It preyed on her guilt and uncertainty, her feelings of loneliness, things that were never too far from the surface for her.
The knock interrupted her at just the right moment, when she was getting melancholy. She jerks unsteadily to her feet and rushes over to open it, grateful for the change of thought. She breaks into a shy smile when she sees him there.] Hey, you. [Taking one of his hands, she draws him into the room and closes the door behind him.]
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Though it wasn't long, it did bring home to her how badly she needed to meditate for real, sometime in the near future. The black magic from earlier was still roiling around inside of her, waiting for an opportunity Willow couldn't afford to give it. It preyed on her guilt and uncertainty, her feelings of loneliness, things that were never too far from the surface for her.
The knock interrupted her at just the right moment, when she was getting melancholy. She jerks unsteadily to her feet and rushes over to open it, grateful for the change of thought. She breaks into a shy smile when she sees him there.] Hey, you. [Taking one of his hands, she draws him into the room and closes the door behind him.]