Willow and Flower Go To Sleep (Well..Kind Of)
Willow led Flower away from the room with the sink in it, pausing to wave over her shoulder at Kerry in the other room, and right to the stairs, starting down them. She was embarrassed, but she still wasn't even sure why. Why was her face burning red? Why had Flowers only slightly accusatory tone mortified her? Willow didn't stop until they were back downstairs, now standing in front of the row of bedrooms they now lived in, trying to remember which room had been designated for Flower and Anna. Willow took a chance and entered the room next to hers on the left, sighing with relief as she noticed a couple of Anna's things. She whirled around on Flower, her eyes big, flustered, and babbled out, "Oh my gosh, I'm so embarrassed, why did you have to say it like that?!"