[ holo ]
Scotland. They were fleeing to Scotland for their lives.
And Andrew was dreaming of hot pockets. Or rather, he was dreaming of a lack of hot pockets. Specifically, the empty box with a sticker attached, stating that this box should not be empty because the remaining hot pocket was Andrew's and Andrew's alone. He had gone out and bought
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...What did you do to my magic?
[ Sorry, Andrew. Willow's not in a good way right now. ]
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"Hey, Willow!" Even so, the tone of her voice makes him stop - makes that smile falter. "Your magic?"
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Never mind. [ If she sounds huffy, that's because she is. ]
...Did you just get here?
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[ ... A nervous smile. It's been a while since he's heard an agitated Willow... well, at least towards him. ] Someone said I was here before, but, well, I don't remember it at all...
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... You were. That's why I thought you might have... remembered something. ...Sorry. [ First apology she's uttered in quite a long time. ]
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[Awkwardly shifting.]
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It's not... don't be. It's not your fault. Something about being kidnapped by aliens just really sets a person off.
[ In more ways than one. ]
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