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[center][h1][color=7EA6D7]Willow Estelle Kinsley[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=7EA6D7]Location:[/color][/b] Rowan’s House - Denver, CO
[b][color=7EA6D7]Currently:[/color][/b]
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Willow’s brow crinkles again and she frowns, a little sad about the lack of stuffies before her face becomes flushed from Rowan saying she’d ruin them. [color=7EA6D7]“It’s that intense?”[/color] She whispers, but then he mentions getting her one and she beams brightly. [color=7EA6D7]“How’d you know what it looks like?”[/color] She asks as she starts moving things per his instructions. [color=7EA6D7]“I saw plushies and pillows make a little wall like a well with blankets over it.”[/color] She goes on to explain, glancing at him frequently as she moves things around. She still doesn’t quite understand a lot of what to expect, but this part didn’t feel bad at least. Maybe the whole thing will be as easy as this, she hopes.