A. K. Y.

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location : demir legal.

when : may 9th. (one week after the met gala)

      zehra   had   been   finalising   a   deposition   for   a   case   when   her   receptionist   called   through ,      letting   her   know   of   a   visitor   in   the   lobby .      dress   smoothed   out   the   brunette   makes   her   way   down   to   the   reception   area ,    𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝   𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍   𝚝𝚘   𝚜𝚎𝚎   𝚊𝚜𝚕ı .      ❝     miss   yıldırım ,      to   what   do   i   owe   this   SURPRISE   VISIT ?      ❞  

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“i’m sorry to show up unannounced.” aslı apologises, not thinking about calling ahead, but of course zehra could be busy. “if you have time i brought coffee” she says with a small smile and as she raises the hand with the coffee in. “i wondered if we could talk? ...privately?” she adds on, not wanting to have this conversation publicly.

open // closed for @aslikaya

location // the kitchen of kadir’s home 

Though Kadir wants to spend more time in the kitchen cooking real meals instead of the sugar cookies that were currently in the oven, he can’t say no to his son’s request for cookies with sprinkles. “So, are you normally a test subject or do you just like my company?”

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aslı had been spending more time around the crimson pack, which included the demir family.  she had to admit that it felt nice to be around people who knew more about being a wolf than she did and being part of a pack made her feel a lot safer.  “i just follow the scent of sweet things.” she answers.  aslı always had a sweet tooth.  “so what are you making today? it smells amazing.”

he doesn’t meet her eyes , instead he glares up at the ceiling as if in defiance of the woman’s soft touch. beck didn’t want to speak about what happened at the met gala. because partially he felt like a fool. on the other hand he was terrified of what came next for him and his pack.

“what what needed to happen….” he gruffs as he tries to sit up straight to no avail. “those bastards don’t care about rosamie .”

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aslı sighs as he speaks about rosamie, the hurt was evident in his tone and his actions. aslı hadn’t realised that beck was close with rosamie, she’d only heard about her death in the news when it had happened but at that time she was unaware of many things and now wondered if her death was part of something bigger.

“you were close with her?” she asks, although it’s more of a statement from her observation. “i had no idea.” she adds.

chuckling at her words, “well you never know, but that is if you let him out.” he states looking over at the cat. He reached out to pet it, “come on Louie, your queen awaits you.” he states in a whisper, as if it was a joke between the cat and himself. He managed to pick up the cat, and then climb down. “’milady.” he states adding a bow.

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aslı is quick to shake her head at the suggestion of letting the cat out to roam the streets alone.  she didn’t feel like the city was a safe place for the cat to wonder and knew that there would be too many dangers for such a little cat. “i think he’s going to be a house cat. i’d worry about him too much if i let him out.” she explains. she watches as he pets the cat and calls him louie and it seems the name is going to stick. she smiles as he gets the cat down safely from the tree and she goes to get the pet crate to put the cat back in so he can be safely taken home. “thank you so much for getting him down. it looks like he likes you more than me.”

closed starter II @aslikaya​

location II bruno’s office 

taking off his glasses and wiping a hand down his face, he lets out a not so subtle sigh. not like anyone could hear him, he was in the quiet vicinity of his office. he could hear the sound of the waves crashing from the noise machine out in his waiting room. glancing down at his planner, eyes looking at his final client of the day, it causes his brows to raise some. 

“aslı.” a comforting smile on his face as the door to the waiting room. the smell of lavender and eucalyptus fill his nostrils. he begins to think to himself what he should use for essential oils for tomorrow. “please come in, have a seat anywhere you would like.” settling himself in his usual spot. 

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coming in from the waiting room, aslı takes a seat in the large armchair opposite, taking her bag off her shoulder and placing it at the side of her. “good afternoon,” she greets as she makes herself comfortable, willing to give this therapy thing a shot, despite being a little skeptical of it. all she knew was that she couldn’t continue living with the guilt that had consumed her since the first night she shifted into a werewolf. 

“i’ve not done this before, so i don’t really know what to expect.” she admits. but  aslı was ready to try just about anything to try and get back to her normal life.