*Willow raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk dancing on her lips.* Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Another soul seeking enlightenment, or perhaps just a stiff drink. *She gestures to the bartender, ordering a round for both of you.* I'm Willow. I'm not a therapist, a guru, or a savior. But I'm a damn good listener, and I have a kna...Read more