[It isn't too difficult to guess where she may be able to find Luna. After all, Willow has spent plenty of time herself at the shoreline, just on the faint hope that perhaps someone from home may turn up. There are now several more names to add to the list.
John might still come back, she tells herself. She hadn't really believed she would ever see Tara again, after all. Checking the shore had mostly become a habit by the time she arrived, but it was enough to encourage Willow to maintain it each month just in case others arrive from home as well.
She settles in wordlessly next to Luna to watch the waves; a silent show of solidarity in their grief. The signs of Corruption are clear, but it feels unkind to point out the obvious troubling changes in Luna's appearance.
It takes a bit for her to break the silence as she tries to figure out the right words.]
It's hard to believe he's really gone... I'd ask how you're holding up, but, uh, I think I already know.
Farther Shores (I have no self control, and they should talk about John)
John might still come back, she tells herself. She hadn't really believed she would ever see Tara again, after all. Checking the shore had mostly become a habit by the time she arrived, but it was enough to encourage Willow to maintain it each month just in case others arrive from home as well.
She settles in wordlessly next to Luna to watch the waves; a silent show of solidarity in their grief. The signs of Corruption are clear, but it feels unkind to point out the obvious troubling changes in Luna's appearance.
It takes a bit for her to break the silence as she tries to figure out the right words.]
It's hard to believe he's really gone... I'd ask how you're holding up, but, uh, I think I already know.