 Wowza!
What was with the LOOKS? It reminded Willow a lot of Evolette for some reason. "I don't know? "Daintily, Willow shrugged her small shoulders at him. "You are boy, Plymouth, and boys often forget things." She would know - she'd grown with four of those, after all.
Smiling at his compliment because it was indeed true, Willow took the arm Morgan was offering her, before touching her rosy bottom lip with her index finger, looking thoughtful. "Where would you like to go first? Honeyduke?"
Admittedly, Willow could use some chocolate.
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