The sunlight shining down through the skylight actually felt very nice, and Willow almost asked her nurse if she could go out into the courtyard for this shift instead. She had a distinct feeling the answer would be 'no,' though, so she didn't ask and simply curled up on a free armchair by herself, notebook and one of the pens in hand. Angel was sitting in a corner on the other side of the room, but she decided to leave him alone this time. He looked like he needed it, and she had some thinking to do anyway.

So, where to start? They needed to learn more about where they were, obviously, but... maybe she needed to write down everything she'd learned already first, just to clear her head. And that was the difficult part. Should she start with the monsters, or with whoever Leslie was supposed to be?

Willow had barely touched pen tip to paper before she absentmindedly glanced up and noticed an unfamiliar woman talking to Angel. That in and of itself wasn't so strange; it was the fact that she was acting as if she knew him, and that Angel was looking utterly confused. Willow frowned, wondering what was going on. After silently debating for a moment whether or not to go over and find out, she slowly stood up and stepped towards them. She needed to talk to Angel about tonight, anyway.

"Hey... Angel?" she asked as she came to a stop next to them. "I forgot to tell you something important. About tonight." She glanced curiously over at the other woman. "What's going on?"