Characters: AU!Willow Rosenberg, OPEN
Where: Courtyard
When: Not long after Willow's pod opens.
Summary: Willow arrives at Phase, all with the "OMGWTFBBQ".
The witch's head was spinning. It was almost too much to taken in. She was no longer in her dorm room at UC Sunnydale in Sunnydale, California. She was on some...ring thing...in outer space. She'd exited the pod, stumbling only a little when she'd climbed out, having not lifted her foot high enough. The sound of her footfalls were soft, having been in her pajamas at the time, staying up late and trying to find a way to return Xander's mind to him, Glory having sucked it out, leaving him a babbling mess. This was the last thing that Willow wanted. It was bad enough that she had a few days after Oz had killed Tara that she'd blacked out, not remembering a thing for three days. Had she gone binge drinking and forgotten about it? Doesn't seem to matter, really. It was nearly a year ago, no use thinking about it now.
Willow stepped out into the courtyard, the grass soft beneath her bare feet and she looked around for a moment, trying to will away the headache that she was getting from all this new imput. She worried at her bottom lip, pinning it between her teeth as she looked from tree to tree. Trees in space? Makes just about as much sense as pigs in space. The thought of the Muppet Show made Willow yearn for simpler times, where she wasn't in some weird space station-thing and she didn't know a thing about magic, or her loved ones dying.