Willow politely pretends that Elsie is invisible while the she drinks from the bowl. It isn't as if she hasn't done the same while traveling, when there's no eager ghoul to spoil her when she wakes. Tonight there is an eager ghoul for her, and there's no sense in the...extra...blood going to waste. Starving childer in the Canadian tundra and all that.
She hums softly to herself as she moves over to her wardrobe and begins picking through her clothes. It's been awhile since she's been here, she may have to slide "shopping" into the night's plans...
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Willow politely pretends that Elsie is invisible while the she drinks from the bowl. It isn't as if she hasn't done the same while traveling, when there's no eager ghoul to spoil her when she wakes. Tonight there is an eager ghoul for her, and there's no sense in the...extra...blood going to waste. Starving childer in the Canadian tundra and all that.
She hums softly to herself as she moves over to her wardrobe and begins picking through her clothes. It's been awhile since she's been here, she may have to slide "shopping" into the night's plans...