[Willow grins as she lays her eyes on Ange. Her time spent recovering at the dilapidated house her friend from the beach had brought her to had been largely uneventful. It wasn't even so bad after she got used to the idea of skeletons shambling around, doing chores and helping out. But it wasn't home, and she is glad to be back on familiar ground, and surrounded by familiar faces.
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Hopefully it will help jog her memory faster.]
Hey. Trust me, it's good to be back too.