Giving a small yawn, Willow’s lips changed into a small pout. “But I don’t wanna go to bed yet…I’m not…” She gave another yawn. “…tired…” Even despite her protests, Willow held out her arms to Cordelia, wanting to be picked up. She had had a busy day, to say the least, mostly from reading her book and playing with the small amount of toys that Cordelia, Angel and the others had managed to find for her.
“…can you read me a story…?” She asked as she rested her chin on Cordelia’s shoulder. “…pretty please?”
“Sure you’re not.” Holding back a laugh, Cordelia lifted up Willow again. She walked into Willow’s room and set her down on the bed. “What story do you want to hear?” she asked as she pulled out a tiny set of pajamas from the nearest drawer.
“Here, let’s get you changed.” she said, gently helping Willow change into her footie pajamas.
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