When Gill had set off for the office earlier that morning he had not imagined himself traipsing through various landscapes to locate his daughter's namesake. And yet here he was, trailing behind Willow as she enthusiastically led the way.
In fact, from what he could remember it was the most enthusiastic she'd been in, well, ever. And yet he completely understood. The quietude that existed within that grove was unrivaled, even with all the traveling he had done during his search for information on the bells.
He stopped to stare- the nostalgia hit him harder than he'd expected it would.
Continuation of Serenity. Basically the feels involving his mother are being loaded up here :(
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