Who: Willow, OT all Where: Claudia's Kitchen When: Wednesday evening What: Willow tries to get acclimated to her new surroundings
While it had obviously been a shock to Willow to see some purple mist and then suddenly end up in Storybrooke, twenty years of being the best friend of The Slayer had gotten her just a teensy bit jaded to this kind of thing. She'd pretty much seen everything at this point. So while this was all a bit to get used to, our favorite Wiccan took it like a champ, just keeping her stuff together as best she could and trying to figure out how to make herself useful for however long she was here.
She didn't have a LOT of money on her when she arrived, but was at least able to go and get herself a couple of outfits to hold herself over until she could make money here. After changing into a new black dress that she'd found, the witch walked into Claudia's, hoping to get herself a nice, comforting home-cooked meal.
"Wow..." She said to herself as she looked around, an impish grin on her lips. "It smells soooo good in here!"