Willow was feeling the effects of what Max gave her to smoke before. She pulled her legs up on the seat and laid down the best she could. Sort of in the fetal position. Her head was cloudy and her eyes were growing heavy. Soon, she would be off to sleep. Though she didn't know anyone else here, Willow trusted Max and was comfortable allowing herself to drift off.
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