Willow tensed as she realized she was covering herself in light and shook her head, letting the light fall back to where it natural was. She looked down at her hands, angry at herself for using magic again. Balling her hand in a fist, she plastered a smile on her face and waited for someone to need her services. While she waited, she discretely eavesdropped on the conversations going on around her. From Koru's talk of discovering the tavern to the young man calming down the shade she hadn't noticed slip in. 
Willow grabbed an old apron from under the counter, in the little corner where she had always tucked it and noticed it was not the original one she had left. This one was much newer and colored in blues and blacks just like her new style and it was freshly washed. She tied it around her waist and smiled to herself. Probably one of the others who knew she'd turn up again after disappearing without a word. She hadn't seen them around either, but she hadn't exactly looked. 
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