So I wandered. I wasn't sure where to go. If I'd be wanted, even if I could find everyone. After all, I made some pretty strong mistakes
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Great. Someone else. Standing up from my desk, I press the intercom button, telling her to send her in. Walking around my desk, I lean against it. Waiting. The person that walks in though, kinda surprised me. Furrowing my brows, I stand up straighter and put my hands at my sides.
"Willow?" Wow, she's here. Shaking my head, I walk over to her, "Hey, uh, come in, sit down."
I move back over to my desk, and sit down in my chair, looking at her.
I gave him a shakey smile. "Hi Angel." A little wave, and I sat in front of him.
"So, how it going? Things going good? I was in England, but then I went and camped by the hole in the ground that was once Sunnydale, you know, to get my head together. Then, I kinda wandered around for a while. And you must be doing many interesting things huh? Can I have a job? And then, I came to LA. I mean, sun, surf, sand...What more could a girl want?"
I listen to her and find it kind of amusing that she's here. Buffy is here too, I wonder if she knew that. This is like a merry-go-round that didn't seem to stop spinning. She started running off at the mouth at what she was doing and asking how I was and ... she wants a job?
My brows furrowed at her as I thought about that. Why not?
"Yeah, what more could a girl want ... and uh, things are okay, thanks for asking."
Leaning back in my chair, I crossed my arms over my chest as I looked her over, "What kind of job, Willow?"
I figeted it a bit at my fingers, now kinda embarassed. I didn't want to look him in the eye.
"Angel, I don't know. I can use a computer better than most hac..I mean people I know. And well, there is the Wicca thing." Now I looked him in the eyes, calmly. My eyes were their usual color.
"Couldn't you use a powerful witch around here somewhere?" It was almost pleading.
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Great. Someone else. Standing up from my desk, I press the intercom button, telling her to send her in. Walking around my desk, I lean against it. Waiting. The person that walks in though, kinda surprised me. Furrowing my brows, I stand up straighter and put my hands at my sides.
"Willow?" Wow, she's here. Shaking my head, I walk over to her, "Hey, uh, come in, sit down."
I move back over to my desk, and sit down in my chair, looking at her.
"What brings you here?"
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"So, how it going? Things going good? I was in England, but then I went and camped by the hole in the ground that was once Sunnydale, you know, to get my head together. Then, I kinda wandered around for a while. And you must be doing many interesting things huh? Can I have a job? And then, I came to LA. I mean, sun, surf, sand...What more could a girl want?"
I looked at him.
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My brows furrowed at her as I thought about that. Why not?
"Yeah, what more could a girl want ... and uh, things are okay, thanks for asking."
Leaning back in my chair, I crossed my arms over my chest as I looked her over, "What kind of job, Willow?"
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"Angel, I don't know. I can use a computer better than most hac..I mean people I know. And well, there is the Wicca thing." Now I looked him in the eyes, calmly. My eyes were their usual color.
"Couldn't you use a powerful witch around here somewhere?" It was almost pleading.
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