Date: 2008-09-09 03:20 am (UTC)
Willow stopped when the voice snapped across the line. It cut into her a bit, feeling the pain and the anger behind it all and she knew, more than that she realized just how big this problem was. With a slight pout that came from her she shifted that happy coffee drinking girl aside and pulled up the concerned version of Willow. She did it well, as she headed across the street to the parking garage where her car waited for her.

"Well, a moment to recover from that would be great, and you know it does sort of stop me from asking how things are." Looking both ways once more Willow crossed the other two lanes and headed to the second level. "I'm going to guess not good. Spike mentioned needing some help, so this Witch is ready to assist."

She was being calm, and rational and trying to add a touch of relief in her tone, but she knew that when tensions ran high, that meant that everything was going to feel a lot more end of the world than it really was. Unless it was actually end of the world, which in that case she owed Xander ten bucks.
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