[The last two days in February, Willow spends recovering from her deep sea adventure. The newness of being human again wears off slowly, but steadily, and finally the last of her wobbliness seems to disappear entirely. It ends up being replaced with a new problem, although at first she doesn't realize it's actually a problem and not just something weird happening in the house itself.
There's mushrooms of all different shapes, sizes, and colours imaginable and they seem spring up everywhere. It's not until she tries to brush one off a skeleton's shoulder, and it explodes into a shower of smaller, rainbow coloured mushrooms that seem to float through the air like dandelion fluff that it occurs to her that something just doesn't seem right. These don't behave like normal mushrooms.
She reaches for whoever's closest to try to get their attention as she watches the tiny fungi float through the air.]
Backdated to March 1st or thereabouts
There's mushrooms of all different shapes, sizes, and colours imaginable and they seem spring up everywhere. It's not until she tries to brush one off a skeleton's shoulder, and it explodes into a shower of smaller, rainbow coloured mushrooms that seem to float through the air like dandelion fluff that it occurs to her that something just doesn't seem right. These don't behave like normal mushrooms.
She reaches for whoever's closest to try to get their attention as she watches the tiny fungi float through the air.]
Hey. Hey, you're seeing this too, right?