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Willow Rosenberg (vampire) ([personal profile] unweeping_willow) wrote2012-07-16 06:02 pm

[007; what are abandonment issues? - video&spam]

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
buywithme: (Puppy dog eyes)

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[personal profile] buywithme 2012-07-17 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
[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?
scarlet_discord: (worried)

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[personal profile] scarlet_discord 2012-07-17 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
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.
mattersverymuch: (ɂ bag of bones)

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[personal profile] mattersverymuch 2012-07-18 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ 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.' ]