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Who: Willow
When: October 13th 9:00PM
Where: Willow’s fortress
Invited: Swindle, Gavin, Spike, etc
Willow woke up, late in the day, having a very restless night, haunted with various dreams. She stood, nude, her long red hair hanging in tangled curls down her back as she stepped into the shower. The bathroom was black onyx with platinum fixtures and sparkling clean mirrors. Willow turned on the multi-headed shower and proceeded to bathe. She was felling quite unhappy, dissatisfied for some unknown reason. she felt this need to have something different. As she stepped out of the shower she slipped into a dark jade colored silk robe, and stared into the mirror. She took an old silver brush and began the process of brushing her scarlet and midnight tossed waves. She stared at the reflection and swore.
She then stalked out to her chambers and swiftly dressed in black silk and lace.
“SWINDLE! GAVIN! FAITHHHH! Anyone!” she yelled, as she stared into a magazine and saw a lovely cream and silk nightgown and she wanted it. Didn’t matter if it was hers or not, she wanted it!