unweeping_willow: http://butterflydarlin.insanejournal.com/23001.html (vampire)
Video:  [Willow's face is transformed at the start of this - and it doesn't shift back.]

Claudia's gone.


[That's it. No more.]


Spam for anyone who wants it: [Willow's not handling this that well; she's had exactly two (Wanda somewhat count as three) people in her life that have ever really seemed to care. The first one's dead, and the second fled after a weekend in Willow's form. The fact that she's coming back doesn't register - at least not next to the fact that her only goodbye was homework. So far as Willow's concerned, she must really be a monster. 

Which is probably why she's walking with her head down, a scowl on her face - now finally returning to human form. She needs something to eat.]




ooc: Backdated to the end of the flood, 'cause derp. DX

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Date: 2012-07-17 11:52 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] buywithme
buywithme: (Puppy dog eyes)
[Prefect hasn't spoken to Willow much, but between their first conversation, and what he's seen of the emotional pain that comes with being given a soul after years of evil deeds, he's been kind of keeping an eye on her from afar.

He noticed her post earlier, and that is perhaps why he feels compelled to say something when he passes her, in the corridor. Even if it starts out as something as small as:]

Good afternoon, Sister. How are you feeling today?

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Date: 2012-07-18 04:48 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] buywithme
buywithme: (Look away)
[Prefect takes very, very few things personally. He falls into step beside her.]

Not good then. I'm sorry to hear that.

[He slips his hands into his pockets, watching her.]

Is there anything that would make you feel better?

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Date: 2012-07-17 04:11 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (worried)
Oh shit, sweetie. Look, uh, why don't you get lunch and then meet me over here? We can hang out, talk, confuse Fozzie with the kitty. It'll be good.

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Date: 2012-07-18 11:42 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (curious)
[She doesn't believe you, sweetie. But she'll let it pass, albeit with a worried look.]

Then just come over.

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Date: 2012-07-21 07:10 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (worried)
4-3. C'mon down. It's gonna be OK.

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Date: 2012-07-24 04:57 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (reddwanda)
[Wanda lets her in at the first knock, and Fozzie sticks his head out to snuffle at her. You smell different!]

Back off, Fozz, you're the size of a damn barn now. Welcome to my home, Willow. [Apparently she is no stranger to the whole by-invitation thing. She tugs the dog aside to let Will in.]

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Date: 2012-07-26 12:08 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (reddwanda)
[Big bookshelf. Crash mat instead of a bed. Desk piled with more books. Fozzie's crate in the corner. Romani flag on the wall. The place smells very faintly of cigarettes.]

[Fozzie snuffles at Willow. There's something different about you today...]

Have a seat. [She drops into a seat on the "bed".]

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Date: 2012-07-28 01:42 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (worried)
[Wanda looks at this for a few moments, then gets up and comes over.] You OK with hugs?

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Date: 2012-07-28 08:29 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (reddwanda)
[Wanda sighs, walks over, and gives her a proper hug. Yes, this puts her cheek in Wanda's cleavage, but hey, Goth girls. Cleavage is always involved.]

[Fozzie takes a hint and lays his huge head on Willow's knee. You're creepy but I love you?]

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Date: 2012-07-29 11:38 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (worried)
[Wanda pets her hair and doesn't shy away from her cool skin.] Is there anything I can do? Do you need someone to unload on?

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Date: 2012-08-01 08:50 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (disdain)
She didn't even take you aside and explain that she was leaving and would be back?

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Date: 2012-08-05 05:59 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (curious)
Better than mine when he left. When they're just dumping you they don't do anything, because they know they'll never have to live with your disappointment.

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Date: 2012-08-06 03:53 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (reddwanda)
[Wanda pets her hair.] Claudia doesn't hit me as the kind who dumps people. I think it'll be okay. It's just hard now. If you need anything from a Warden I know a few.

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Date: 2012-08-08 06:44 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (worried)
Believe it or not, that's actually a good sign. It's better if you get along with your Warden well enough that you miss her when she's gone. Don't worry, sweetie. She'll be back.

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Date: 2012-08-08 11:15 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] scarlet_discord
scarlet_discord: (lurk)
Of course it does. This whole place is fucking painful. But she'll be back. You just have to find ways to occupy yourself until then.

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Date: 2012-07-18 07:35 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ bag of bones)
[ In a way, the marquis is sad the flood is over. It's been revealing. On the other hand, things returning to what passes for normal might be more revealing, or at least differently revealing. In the hopes that this will be the case, he's walking to the dining area for some covert people-watching when - ah. He recognizes her. When he gets close enough that she might hear him, he nods slightly, despite the dangerous look on her face. ]

Lady.

[ It's half-mocking and half-habit. He's certainly not going to call her 'miss.' ]

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Date: 2012-07-18 07:48 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ & oh what a war this would be)
[ Fortunately, he doesn't care. ]

You seem unwell.

[ And if there's anything beyond neutrality in that statement, it's curiosity, nothing more. ]

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Date: 2012-07-18 08:03 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ in man i can't confide)
[ deadpan ] And this is bad.

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Date: 2012-07-18 08:18 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ same story goes)
[ He looks down at his palms, flips his hands over to inspect his nails. ]

And?

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Date: 2012-07-18 09:00 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ bag of bones)
[ He doesn't even flinch at the face. ]

I suppose you'll know better for the future.

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Date: 2012-07-22 11:02 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ that come & have a go with me)
Know better than to expect more, I mean.

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Date: 2012-07-27 04:16 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (Default)
[ He shrugs. ] One makes one's own fun.

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Date: 2012-08-02 06:49 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ busy hands mean bloody fingers)
Of course. Make your own fun and take joy in the little things. I'm fairly certain that's a Hallmark card.

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