Voice

[willowtenbrook]

[Fabric rustles. Hangers clack together. Willow makes a thoughtful sound.]

You know, Lucifer, there's a lot of clothes in this place. ...Including one baggy, off-the-shoulder sweater and some hot pink leggings. Got any oversize plastic jewelry? Maybe a big old cross I can stick through my ear? Just, you know, wondering. Never too early to plan for

Comments

[poppedmyteacher]

I wouldn't mind, you know, seeing a movie or something.

[willowtenbrook]

Oh, yeah? What's showing, anyway?

[poppedmyteacher]

Uh... Transformers and...I forget the other one.

[willowtenbrook]

Well, I could see anything really. Just kinda want to get out, you know.

[poppedmyteacher]

Tell you what. We pick one. Any one. If it sucks, we'll jump to the other one. Or, if it's good we can, you know, maybe go see the other one another night.

[willowtenbrook]

How about that other one. Not sure I'm in the mood for giant robots right about now.

[poppedmyteacher]

Sounds good. Wanna meet here? Your place? Or just at the theater?

[willowtenbrook]

Wanna come here? Not, uh... Not real confident traipsing around this place alone.

[poppedmyteacher]

Hey, no problem. I'll be right over.

[willowtenbrook]

Kay, sure. No rush, you know? I'll just get ready.

[poppedmyteacher]

I'll just wait out here on the porch for you.

[willowtenbrook]

Be right there.