Alcide Herveaux.

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           ❝It’s not horrible, if you get the right things…Tofuu, Turkey Bacon. But maybe I just have a faster metabolism. —Hard to say at the moment, I’m looking for someone, guess, until Clay gets back. ❞

   "Adaptin' is the easiest way. Sometimes you've just got to learn, helps out a lot when you really think about it. --Anything I can help with?"

     ”Has the supernatural world taken complete control of your life? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that I’m just upset and I have control over my mouth right now. You’re right I’m just letting my emotions get the best of me, ” she explained, crossing her arms against her chest. “I’ve never been called ma’am before. No, you’re doing enough right now.” 

    "It's alright, I understand bein' upset. --Honestly? Yeah, supernatural world's taken over my life in more ways than one, but I try not to let it get the best of me, y'know? Sometimes you just gotta take one bullet after the other." The were nods, noting. A smile crossing his features, only hoping to lighten the mood. "It's outta respect for you."

           ❝I’ve never been much of a cooker, take out is my speciality.                 Living in the pack kind of makes it so I don’t have to cook, Jeremy does most of the cooking around there.                                        Please to meet you, Mr. Herveaux. ❞

          "If take out wasn't so bad for me, I'd do it more often. Just have to work out more then, and like I need to do somethin' like that. You as well, Elena. --How long ya in town for?"

           ”That’s what everyone keeps saying. My life feels like it’s just spinning out of control and I’m just hanging on by a thread. I never thought my life would ever turn out this way. It’s fine it wasn’t like I was trying to hide anything.”

    "I kinda know how you feel. Kinda felt that way a while back myself. Movin' on from anything's hard, but y'just got to learn somehow. Things take time," he paused, walking closer. "Anythin' I can do to help ma'am? Maybe there's some way I can help."

           ❝Better than anything I could cook, that’s for sure.                 Isn’t it a law that the service has to suck? Either that or the food.                 I’m Elena, by the way. ❞

   "Same, not exactly a master chef myself.  I try though, sometimes you've got to, y'know? Yeah, ha. Usually that's the way it works.                                                                 Alcide, ma'am. Alcide Herveaux."

      “I’m done with all of bull crap, I can’t deal with this anymore. I’ve put myself through hell just to be around you. There’s only so much a person can take before they crack.”

       "I'm sure it'll be alright. Sometimes shit's got to get worse before it can get any better, 'specially from personal experience. ----And sorry, couldn't help but overhear."