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Colson began to crudely mix the drinks as she poured some into a cup for her. “Here try this.” Colson spaced out for a moment. He was looking right through Kenna at this point, but it was just the pill clouding his mind. It was like every part of his body told him to run and do something, but his mind had yet to catch up. He shook his head as he made his own drink to sip on. “Damn that’s sweet.” He continued to drink the mixture as he held onto the edge of the counter top. “Do you think your friends will mind if I steal you away for the night?” 

she grinned like a fool, pleased to see her sister so at ease. “ ooh, you’re right, maple syrup is definitely the way to go. if i hadn’t chugged the biggest coffee of my life, i’d be jonesing for some pancakes now.” cori grinned and laughed, eyes widening at her sister’s statement. “ me? a troublemaker? why i am offended by the accusation,” she said in mock exasperation, bringing her hand to the center of her chest, feigning a clutch of her non-existent pearls. snapping from the little act quickly, she chuckled a bit, flipping her hair from  her face as she looked over her sister. “ well, i’m all moved in. threw out my last box two days ago. and i even got a job.” she smirked, catching the soft skin of her bottom lip between her teeth. “ never, ever tell mama, but- i work at CLUB LUX. ” she smirked, letting her shoulders rise and fall in a shrug. “ it’s pretty fun so far, not gonna lie. i dig the atmosphere. ”

       Allison had enough when the male wouldn’t stop pestering her . Telling her to have a good time with him . One of the downsides of working as a bartender was dealing with ass like him . When he went to grab her to pull her close to him, the huntress took his arm and held it behind him far enough for it to go SNAP . dislocating his shoulder and breaking his wrist .  His screams to be heard throughout the club . “—Be glad I didn’t stab you .” Allison stared at his blankly as he cried out for help before walking away , needing some space , she went to one of the secluded areas . 

Sebastian stared at the cellular device. He would be lying if the cell phone he had was a flip phone. He had spent a good chunk of time at a store going through what was easier to comprehend. “Well it’s actually quite simple. You turn it on and you press numbers and you should get the person you are trying to call.” Sebastian cleared his throat hoping that’s all she was asking for. “No water is fine by me. We can stay on land. I’m here for your amusement, little finch. What would want to do?” 

     “I’m just the bartender here , I can listen to you if you want to vent . For entertainment , just tell me what you want to drink . “ The brunette hunter took out a glass to make whatever she wanted . 

Seeing Ellie accept the food so naturally pulled at whatever was left of Peter’s charcoal heart. He remembered bringing Talia snacks… Even when they were both put under strict diets, Peter would sneak into the kitchen and sweet talk their aunt or grandmother into snacks for him and his sister. The ghost of a smile slid onto his lips for a moment before returning to wolfing out his food. “Places you frequent or spend the night,” Peter advised. “Of course, always try to make it to a safehouse before you shift back… It’s the little things.” 

Finishing his snack, Peter looked over at Ellie again. “How are you adjusting to your senses?” he questioned.

“ yeah, it was one time, but i never forgave and i never forgot, ” she said, lowering her voice into a low, revering tone to mimic the scene in the hobbit she’d taken the line from. despite this, she continued to grin; being with ellie was like being home. from all their years of travel, neither their father’s or mother’s places felt like home, but the sisters made it in each other. their vows had been to be together always, and now they were reunited, things felt right again. “ well, just remember to take your shoes off at the door. we are a no-shoes apartment, young lady. and buy the good syrup- i want mrs. butterworth’s, none of that knock-off crap. ” she winked, leaning over to press a kiss to the top of her sister’s head. “ how’s it been, babygirl? everything good, since the shift? ” 

“i have you, don’t i?”

His heart fell to his chest as his sight blurred with what could only be tears he refused to let fall. She had him, but wasn’t that having nothing at all? A chill ran down his spine as he remember what he had perceived as a premonition… He had seen himself die. Taking in a shaky breath, Peter shook off the sense of doom he felt looming over himself. “Forever and a day,” Peter promised. Even if he didn’t want to be, it wasn’t up to him anymore. Nature, instincts, the Universe—whatever it was, it decided Malia was someone to hold above his very own life. He had come to terms with it.

His gaze focused on her sketch, and Peter took a deep breath. “It’s beautiful,” he decided, having been left speechless for a moment.

Sebastian raised a brow, “What about it?” It wasn’t like he was much help. Somehow he managed to operate the tv inside his house and some of the household appliances. However, most of his days he doesn’t even touch technology because he had no idea what to do with it. “Hmm well my idea of a distraction is planning my next steps or killing people. So you will have to be a lot more clear on what you want.” 

“You’re capable of much more,” Peter chuckled, walking over to grab two water bottles and handing one to Olivia before he went for his shirt. “We’ll do repetitions of this each session, then start you with the claws…” But there was also an anatomy and physiology class coming that he needed to prepare for. “We can close up today with a run.” Peter slid on his shirt before finishing his water in a single gulp. “Have you been meditating? It can help train your senses… We can do an exercise on the way out. ”

Sebastian peered up from his book he was reading. “What’s going on in your life that its so complicated?” He asked. “You are a powerful witch who lost everyone over 600 years ago. What’s complicated?” Sebastian set his book down on his lap. “How would you like me to distract you?” 

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Why did she not bring an umbrella with her. She always did this, even knowing that there was a chance of it raining. Now she was heading him while getting soaked. Sighing out loud she took a moment and ducked under a doorway. Her gaze went up to the sky as she hoped that it would stop. She only had two blocks to go which was why she was walking but still. As she looked down she spotted someone passing by and they had a big umbrella. She darted out the doorway and fell in step with the person. “Please let me share this with you.” 

a soft, playful squawk of surprise left her lips and she laughed, shaking her head as her ash brown waves fell in her eyes. “ oh, shit, well, asking for MY advice is your first mistake. but i’m an exceptional listener, so at least you’ve got that. ” she joked, throwing her arm over her sister’s shoulders, playing with the end of her ginger locks a bit before she smiled, taking a small breath. “ oh, yeah, it’s all gonna be fun and games until you use your spare key to break into my apartment and scream the circle of life at me til i wake up. then i’ll have to throw you into the lake. ”