♦ Spell 12 ♦ [Video] || Willow Rosenberg
[Willow is sitting in the cafeteria with a large dusty book infront of her. At the moment she's focused on the camera though, and ignoring the translation she's working on.]
Okay. I might go on a massacre of robots soon. This little guard thing? Getting on my nerves. [She sighs and shakes her head.]
I came out here to try and work on getting some translations done, maybe with a cup of coffee or a nice little piece of cake. But the stupid robots have really put off my work mojo. And that's hard to do. Stupid robots.
[She sighs, and she turns the page looking down at it with a facial expression of ":|"]
[Private to Dante]
Dante we need to talk.
[/Private]
Okay. I might go on a massacre of robots soon. This little guard thing? Getting on my nerves. [She sighs and shakes her head.]
I came out here to try and work on getting some translations done, maybe with a cup of coffee or a nice little piece of cake. But the stupid robots have really put off my work mojo. And that's hard to do. Stupid robots.
[She sighs, and she turns the page looking down at it with a facial expression of ":|"]
[Private to Dante]
Dante we need to talk.
[/Private]