Willow sat up. "Sir Peter! Good evening to you this fine... okay at that point all I've got is evening but the idea's the same. Are we? What room are you in?"
"How very lucky for me," Willow said. "Which is a joke about your room number that I'm sure you haven't heard a thousand times already. Did you want to come in? Fair warning: Sit on the floor and there may be glitter in strange places."
A glance around the room didn't turn up any other cute girls, so he looked at the redhead, quizzical. "Is Amy not in residence at the moment, or am I missing something?"
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"Evening, Willow," he said with a bow. "I didn't realise we were neighbors."
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[ooc: if you don't want anymore visitors, I can delete :D]
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