❀ forty (drunk) unicorn statues for my desk
[This is fine. She's fine. She's just trying to read her journal, while drunk, as she walks back to the castle. She has something IMPORTANT to tell Fred.
Or Cordelia. Maybe Angel. Wait, maybe the castle needs to know.
Yes.
Yes, the castle needs to know.
She's just having a bit trouble walking back to the castle.]
The path.
Why's the path moving so much?
It needs to ...
I need to follow my path.
He told me to follow my path. So many years ago.
Lots of them. [She stops and her journal drops to the ground. Dammit.]
Sorry, castle people who are up this late. I didn't mean to drop you.
[She crouches down and picks it up dusting it off.]
You just have to dust yourself off and get back on the path.
[ooc: for reference, for the Headspace plot, Harmony is human... since her headspace is that she's a human every morning. So she's actually tipsy. Bump into her on the way back to the castle, or in the castle, or over the journal.]