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[Oz is in one of the Defense Force cells, where he's spent a good portion of his time lately. Better to keep everyone safe from his lack of control over the wolf inside. He's pacing the cell back and forth currently, restless and trying to calm himself down for the impending meeting with Willow. It'll be the first time he's seen her in person in far too long.
Finally, he sits down cross legged in the far corner of the cell. His hands rest lightly over his knees and he closes his eyes, inhaling and exhaling slow deep breaths. He's meditating, trying so damn hard to keep calm as he waits for his visitor.]