When they finally got to their room at the hotel, the girl was still so hyped - especially when they've got so many boxes of pizza! The girl was almost running down the hall with her boxes, however she wasn't the one with the keycard so there she stood in front of their room door, looking back, "Comeeee on babe, I'm really, *really* hungry. And these pizzas aren't going to get eaten themselvesssss."
âI would be able to get there faster if you didnât keep dropping things as you run,â she called out from where she was picking upâŚSkyâs _phone_. As she finally caught up to her, she added, âThis is why your mom handed _me_ the keycard.â
Holding the card against the reader, and audible click let her know she could open the door and allow entry into the common areas of the suite.
As she flipped the light switch, she noted a small kitchenette to the right, a half-bath to the left, and the living room -of sorts- directly ahead.
Walking in further she took note of the actual bedroom doors leading off from the common area: two doors on the left and two on the right. Leading Sky to the furthest on the left she teased, âIâm assuming youâre not planning on enjoying those in the kitchen where you might have to share?â
"I - oh." She waited for her girlfriend to catch up before she took her phone back bashfully. It's almost as if she was just buzzing behind Erin before the door finally opened up.
She got in and was looking around the place. "Oh wow, this place is nice." She turned around because there's no way she could look over her boxes of pizza. "Did you... Did.. the two of you want to share....?" She asked out of ... courtesy. Even if they were her lovely girlfriend and best friend, these were boxes of her favourite pizzas. "I was going to eat out here, but.. I did you want a slice? I guess you can have a slice or two." A smile spread on her face, "I'm kidding, I've got a lot of the same type of pizzas this time around. I can share." She walked up to one of the few kitchen spaces there were there and set her boxes there. "I just want to eat."
She rolled her eyes at the redheadâs attempt at being funny, but was still far too wired from their show and the small meet and greet after to really care for too long. âI am so hungry, Iâm a most certain I could give you a good run for your money right now,â she said taking the top box off the stack and opening it on the counter.
She was so invested in the food, when Sean -with his own stack of boxes- walked in with Ryllie after them and headed to the other room on the left, all she could manage was âDonât do anything I wouldnât do, bro.â
âWhat? Is this a challenge?â She asked as she grabbed her own slice, taking a big bite out of it. The happy hum she made because the pizza was so good - or maybe she was just really hungry that anything tasted good. Her eyes had a playful twinkle in her eye as she watched Ryllie disappear into the room. âKeep the door open, Bean.â She chuckled.
She took another slice even though she barely finished the first one. âBut mannnnnnnn, did you guys see the crowd tonight? Like I swear it was the loudest tonight. And mom even had to stop someone from going onto stage. Insanity.â
Grabbing a slice of her own, being mindful _not_ to have her hand get caught in the cross path of the two others for safety, she sat down at one of the stools lining one side of the counter and scoffed at the pair. âPlease, if anything weâre lucky the adults somehow decided to allow the three of _us_ to bunk together. If weâre honest, they probably see more potential for shenanigans from us then they e we would from Sean.â
Erin simply smiled and enjoyed her food, more than happy to listen to her princess and sister wife practically exude giddiness as they went back and forth.
"We cannot be worse than having my aunts together in one room. Actually - I don't think think they're going to stay in their room." She scoffed, "I don't know what shenanigans you think we're going to be up. We're absolute *angels*."
Skylar let out a sigh, "That feeling when I just want to eat.. but I want to shower.. and take my make up off.. but I just don't want to stop eating."
Lyra was making her way into the shared suite with the third of the four keycards that came with the room, when she caught the sound of Tomi calling dibs on the bathroom and her niece letting a noise of complaint in return. "You guys have been alone all of five minutes and already there's trouble in the throuple's paradise?" she teased, holding the door open for her cousin and sister to follow after with pizza boxes of their own.
Closing the door after them, she walked over to the girls and said, "I'd say Luke may have overdone it with the pizza, but judging from the progress that's clearly been made already, she may have just gotten it right..."
Sky frowned, "Ughhh Tomi went to the shower literally when I said I wanted to take one." She sighed as she went to lean against Erin - only to stop before she actually made contact. "I can't even give my own girlfriend a hug because I'm like.. all icky." She pouted as she stood there with her pizza in her hand.
"Wait, did we get anything to drink? Because I am parched - Aunt Lyra no, that's not euphemism." She threw a look towards her family member.
Erin offered her girlfriend an exaggerated pout as she whined, clearly not having her new-found rockstar status affecting _any_ part of her usual personality. Which, if she was completely honest with herself, she had been a little wary about throughout the duration of this impromptu mini-tour. After all, it was great to get to watch Skylar on stage, with her friends and her aunt, showing off her talent and having the time of her life. But it was also good to know that none of that would change the girl she fell for in the first place.
"I think your aunt Phoenix has a few drinks with her," she offered, before leaning in and adding, "And don't worry, princess. _I_ won't fight you for the shower," and tossing her a mischievous look and mouthing 'sharing is caring' as she had grown ever aware of he heightened hearing that constantly surrounded them.
Phoenix did not expect to be going on tour on her visit - she also didn't think she'd be visiting for this long but she also needed to keep an eye on Lyra. She loved the girl but the moment Lyra self-invited herself, Nix was positive she needed to go with too. In the end, it was a pretty fun experience.
At the mention of drinks, she nodded towards the bottles that she set them on one of the tables in the room. With all the boxes of pizzas in the kitchen, she doubt there was enough room for the large bottles they brought along. "Pretty sure anyone who saw us walking up to our suite thought we were going to hold a party with all these pizza." She chuckled as she reached for her own piece. Despite related, her appetite was not as large as the rest of them.
"Well considering the Luke and Keagan managed to book us what equates to half the top floor of this place all to ourselves, I don't really think the staff would have too much of a problem if a party happened to be the case," she noted, as she opened one of the bottles of wine she happened to pick up. "Granted, apparently the bar downstairs was playing the livestream of the concert, so I'd like to hope they're smart enough to have figured half the people in this suite are minors, so no risk of _major_ disaster. Especially considering one of the guests is the internet's newly crowned MILF!"
It did not surprise her that her sister managed to smuggle a bottle on their way here. She gave the other a look, silently warning her not to go overboard with how much she drank since the kids were all here. Even with Luke, Nix and her in the room, it was hard to tell what the youngest Calvetti might do.
Her face grimaced at the sound of being called a MILF. And yes, she did know what that word meant but it was just... weird. It was also weird just how curious the band's fans were about her when all she did was make a few appearances in videos. "Don't..." She cringed, "Don't call me that please. Your fans - as great as they are - I did not expect them to also try to come look for me too instead of getting to the stage for you guys."
Swallowing the sip of wine sheâd taken from her already half-empty glass, Lyra glanced over at her sister and said, âOh honey trust me, the thirst is real. I mean, sorry if Sky has a hard time hearing this _but_, most of the adults at the concerts? Not just there as chaperones for the teens. Hell, Iâm not even sure some of them were accompanying any kid whatsoever.â
She took another sip and then set her glass down as she pulled out her phone. âOh! And before anyone thinks Iâm just being _me_, I have receipts. All of the bandâs socials are blowing up in an almost 50/50 split over the teens and the grown ups attached.â She showed them her screen for emphasis.
She didn't know how to feel whenever she heard her mother being considered a MILF. "well, mom is hot though." She beamed at the Deputy, "But really, mom, you should really see what the comments are up to sometimes because anytime you show up in our vids, our socials just blows up. It's like a rare sighting and everyone just flips out." She laughed, "Before we introduced you, the guesses and theories that everyone wrote in the comments - I'm sure Aunt Lyra knows all about them."
She hummed, "I think Aunt Lyra might as well be our social media manager with how on top of things she is with that." Skylar walked over to pour out two cups, bringing back one for Erin. "I'm pretty sure we're about to get comments about Aunt Lyra and Aunt Nix because they for *sure* saw the two of you."
âYour _favorite_ aunt is way ahead of you on that one, Strawberry Shortcake. She gave me the logins to the official accounts at the beginning of the tour so I could post pics and videos to the official accounts and do some backstage stuff. Itâs been really fun! âŚ.and also has kept me too busy to do much else oddly enoughâŚâ Lyra turned to her sister and cousin and asked, âYaâll think she did it on purpose to keep me sober?â Only to proceed and take another sip of wine.
She looked over to her best friend with a hint of disbelief. "I still can't believe you trust Lyra to handle your social accounts." She turned to her kid, "Your aunt's pictures have been accumulating a lot of views and likes - or so she tells me. What did she call them? Thirst traps." She didn't know if she should be concerned at all about Lyra being the one in charge. "Well, I'm going to take a quick shower first then since y'all still working at that.." She announced, motioning to the pizza before disappearing into her bedroom.
Luke had come in near the tail end of Skyâs suggestion, and managed to catch her breath by the time Keagan questioned her judgement. âWhy not? I figure if she can manage to keep Ianthe at bay by moderating what she posts on her own socials, surely she can manageâŚ.and if not Iâll just change the passwords.â
Sheâd gone ahead and moved over to grab a slice of pizza of her own when she heard the term and looked up confused and curious as she chewed her bite before asking, âWhich aunt? Nix or Lyra? I mean, either way if you guys have the genetics by all means, rock âem.â
Luke waited until Keagan had disappeared into the furthest room on the right, and then pulled out her phone to show everyone a picture.
âIf guys see this lady, do **not** engage. She came up to me while waiting for the elevator, and for all intents and purposes seemed nice enough. Said she enjoyed the encore and couldnât wait to hear more of our original stuffâŚ.then she asked who hurt me so she could hurt them back on my behalf and it took three seconds too long for her to laugh after. So I got off at a random floor, waited till the elevator doors closed and just booked it to the stairs so she wouldnât figure out what floor weâre on.â
She was about to take another sip from her glass when her sister made her put it back down just to dramatically gasp and look at Keagan with feigned offense. "Uh, rude? I am totally perfect for the role. Job - Are you going to pay me for this because these creative pictures and captions is a lot of hard work, Titan."
Her feigned offence then fell to a look of sympathy, "Oh Luke. My precious tall giant. She meant you. You should see the album collection I've accumulated of just you. Like 'Arms.' and 'Hot' are basically the summary of them." She laughed.
Leaning to look at the picture, "Soooooo you got a stalker? Damn, Benson. Way to go~" She looked in the direction of where Keagan went. "But why did you wait until the security detail left the room to actual bring up the security issue. Oh, well, there's Nixie too but let's be real - Keagan is totally the one tossing people's asses out to the curb." She laughed as she got up from her seat. "Speaking of which, Nixie! Let's go check this security issue out and see what's the dealio!" Whether or not they were actually going to find this woman was a different matter. "You kids have fun! Don't do what Aunt Lyra won't do! Which isn't really all that much but the thought counts."
âOf course youâre getting paid,â she replied with a furrowed brow. âThatâs why I emailed you an official contract to become a part of BennieHolmie ProductionsâŚ.you havenât bothered to check your email have you?â It was a rhetorical question, but sheâd been careful to ensure that everyone on this trip was getting something in return. Keagan was listed as security and Nix was added as an additional tech for setup.
Lukeâs look of confusiĂłn gave way to sheepishness and then circled back to confusion as she asked, âIs it still a thirst trap if Iâm not the one, uh, trapping?â
Lyraâs response to the situation was -actually, no this was completely in character for the short woman. âI waited because she wouldâve jumped to the same conclusion you did and taken the exact action youâre suggesting, when the reality is, this could easily be something thatâs not a big deal at all. Iâm only sharing because it personally jarred my vibes, and besides weâre only here for one night.â But of course none of what she said mattered as she watched the cousins exit.
Turning to her niece and Erin, she just said, âI really hope I donât have to get up on the middle of the night to bail them out.â
She watched as her aunt went back and forth on about the social media situation, and was somehow not surprised that Aunt Lyra have somehow brought up a situation yet also peaced out before fully listening to the reason. Maybe Aunt Phoenix did but still they both went out on their merry way to do⌠god knows what. Itâs just best not to think about it. âEverytime, I wonder how Uncle JJ andmom are.. and then thereâs Aunt Lyra. Sheâs fun but oh my god, I hope she doesnât get arrested tonight either.â
She turned back to her pizza - she did great work at going through her boxes and her speed hadnât slowed down yet. â⌠Babe, I think Tomiâs done with the showerâŚâ
Luke let out a small snort of laughter and said, âI think all the chaotic genes that somehow skipped JJ decided to just double-down in Lyra.â A resigned sigh followed almost immediately after as she added, âBut if she does get into any trouble, Iâll be there to bail her out. In her own way sheâs pretty much guaranteed to always do the same for any of us. _That_, ladies, is a case of Head Empty, Heart Full.â
Luke may have âbrain offâ days, but she wasnât a complete idiot, and only raised an eyebrow at the implication her nieceâs words and facial expression gave away. Whether she was right or not, that was another matter, and she did not intend to stick around to find out.
âYa know, a shower sounds like just what the doctor ordered. Enjoy the rest of night girls, and just donât forget the âDo Not Disturbâ sign if you guys would rather _not_ be woken up for breakfast.â And with that she went to her own room.
The youngest wolf offered a hand, waiting for her to grab it so they can go take their shower. She only gave a quiet 'okay' before her favourite aunt disappeared to her room. "Babe come on, we'll clean later - or tomorrow." She laughed as they entered their bedroom, spotting their friend was already on her bed. "Tomes, if I didn't have wolf hearing, I would not have known you were done with the shower already." She whined before walking into the bathroom herself.
There was little surprise when the door to the room flew open and red whirlwind made its way through, dragging her girlfriend behind her -though if Erin minded there was zero hint of that at all. "What can I say? Why expend the energy to let you know, when I knew your genetically nosy, oops, I mean _curious_ nature would just have those wolf ears of yours on high alert," she snarked.
Tomi watched as Sky made her way into the bathroom a bit far too eagerly, and simply looked at Erin going through her suitcase with a skeptical look, before she held up her headphones and said, "They're noise cancelling, so whatever happens just try not end up in a situation where you need to call for help, because you'll up shit creek." With that, she placed the headphones on, turned on a podcast and only barely registered as the older girl disappeared into the bathroom herself.
+Cut to outside the suite
When they left everyone, Phoenix followed her cousin to the elevators before asking, "So.. What are you up to because I can't tell if you actually want to find the stalker or off to have fun on your own - I don't know which option is more terrifying at the moment." She snorted as she watched the numbers go down. "Also, since we have Keg and all the kids here, I don't think you can drink all you want either otherwise, you're going to be going home by yourself."
Even if she was closest to Lyra in the family, it was still pretty hard to tell what the woman would do next. Would she get kidnapped by strangers? Would she be arrested by the cops? Would she pass out in the street alley somewhere? Who knows? Surely not Phoenix and she was positive Lyra didn't know either.
"Reeeeelaaaaax, Nix. I gave Keagan my word that I would be on my best behavior in front of the kids, so no sloppy hangovers to worry about. Especially since we're all piling into the one vehicle and I'm almost certain Tomi would troll me the entire way home." The last part came out as a grumble, but Lyra had to admit she was more than happy to be the aim of the minor pranks and teasing if it meant not seeing the kid as busted up as she was back when Skylar had left....
As the elevator opened up to he lobby, Lyra led her cousin out and did a quick survey. "Well, I don't see our target here, so we should be safe. The options are as follows: we park our delectable selves at the bar, enjoy some drinks and see what the night brings _or_ I can call us an uber and we can hit up a dance club so you can let loose all nice and proper...but we're _totally_ not inviting the Ginger Tatum because between the two of you, I'd never get the chance to reel one in."
"Hey, it'd be all of us suffering if you have a hangover." She laughed as she looped her arms with the other. "I think that kid would simply troll you because that seemed like a thing that she does. I think she hasn't trolled me as much simply because she doesn't know me that well. That kid's polite."
Phoenix looked back at her cousin with narrowed eyes. The other knew Phoenix would never pass a dance club. "I don't even think Luke wants to come - you think she doesn't know what we might get up to now that we're off on our own?" She snorted as she pulled her cousin along. "Come on, to the dance club we go. Can't believe you suggested it like you didn't know that'd be the choice I'd make."
Lyra feigned a look of offense. âI am _not_ that bad when Iâm hungover. Experience has allowed me to develop my abilities. That kid just takes the folks that raised her a fair bit. No Rendall -not even the doctor- is above pranks, teasing, and trolling. The polite bit is all her mom though.â
It took an incredible amount of self-restraint on Lyraâs part to keep herself from making any comment whatsoever over Luke and her desire to come or notâŚ
Instead she took the time to pille up the Uber app and make sure theyâd have a ride lined up as soon as stepped out, because it was still much colder than she cared for. âWhat can I say, I like giving the illusion of choice every once in a while,â she teased as she allowed herself to be led away.
"I think being raised by the Rendalls is most likely why that kid's all about pranks, teasing and trollings." She shook her head, "I remember how Avery was - well, still *is*."
It didn't take long before the car rolled around to pick them up. Needless to say, Phoenix was *excited* to get onto the dance floor. It's been a while since she last danced - and it'd be a nice de-stresser.
Once they got there, Nix was smiling at the atmosphere, "Not bad." She commented when she saw how the crowd was. "Ooooh! Ly, they're playing our song! It's like they know we're going to be here."
âOh! From the bits Iâve gotten from the different YouTube channels, Avery has a girlfriend now and a total simp, so the chaos there is down significantly,â Lyra noted. Granted, as far as simps went, she couldnât say her own family didnât have a fewâŚ
Lyra just grinned at her with a smug look before saying, âTeaganâs the DJ here. I shot him a text weâre on our way and as usual, my mans has delivered!â Taking her cousins hand, she led them directly to the middle of the dance floor. Drinks could wait for now.
"Avery is a simp? I would not have guessed." She laughed, "But good for her. Someone can tolerate her long enough to date her. I think I'll like this girl." Phoenix couldn't imagine what it was like for Avery to be less chaotic than she normally was. Lyra and Avery had always been almost on par - her cousin's love for alcohol was probably one of the few things that was distinguishable.
Phoenix didn't even care if magic made it happen, the woman was already moving her body to the beat. The thing she loved most all her life was to dance. She hadn't been doing much since her job took up a lot of her time, but now that she was basically on vacation. She was getting back to it especially with Luke asking her to drop by the gym for a few classes. Of course, club dancing was way more different. "Move those hips, Lyra!"
The woman barely caught what her cousin said in regards to her Rendall counterpart, having already given the crowd the once over and spotted a few potential candidates in case Nix got nabbed up. Which, honestly, happened oddly so often for a woman that rarely left the place accompaniedâŚ
At Nixâs call, she did just as told -even if truth be told she knew it was more of just hip _bones_ moving about- and was soon enough close enough to her cousin to manage a âIf only we werenât stuck sharing a room tonight, weâd certainly be having more fun!â
Moving naturally to the beat, she reached out and took Lyra's hands in hers as they danced. While *technically* she could probably find some stranger to spend the night without problem, Phoenix was not going to suggest that. She expected that Keagan expected them to come out because.. why wouldn't they? The question was.. did they expect them to come back? No idea.
She had her arms on the other's shoulder as they swayed. "I don't know about that.. It looks like someone wants you to dance with them rather than with me." She subtly nodded in the direction of where she had seen the person eyeing them for the entirety of their time here.
Lyra was by no means a stranger to the kind of attention two women dancing together managed to attract in a major city club. Even in the _modern_ ages. So when Nix pointed out a potential alternate dance partner, she was more than ready to roll her eyes at the prospect.
Granted, before she could subtly take a look, she felt the familiar buzz of her phone. Rolling her eyes at that instead, she kept moving in time with the music, even as she reached into her cleavage to retriever her phone. Glancing at the screen she put it back.
âKeagan would like to kindly remind us we should at least be back at the hotel for breakfast so as to avoid questions from the kidsâŚ.one of which Iâm almost certain is doing some âdancingâ of her own,â she laughed.
She wasn't surprised that Keagan already sent them a message. "Okay, so they do expect us back." She murmured under her breath as her question was finally answered.
"Well, at least she didn't forbid us from drinking altogether." Since it was obvious her cousin didn't even want to know who was staring at them, Phoenix led her towarss the bar instead. If Lyra was allowed a couple drinks, they should get those drinks. "What are you feeling?" She wrinkled her nose, "Not shots please." She motioned for the bartender to come over before ordering herself a little cocktail.
Lyra just smirked at the older woman and said, âYou know, for someone who always makes it seem like âbabysittingâ me is such a _chore_, you do somehow always end up enjoying yourself. Sometimes even more than me.â
Honestly, she couldnât blame Nix. Even if she wasnât out in the field like Keg, she was certain that being an agent was no easy feat and certainly one that didnât allow for much in the way of funâŚthat was the _only_ explanation she could fathom for why her sister would even bother with Douche-winâŚ_six_ different times.
She shuddered at the thought before letting herself be led to the bar. âI doubt they make them here quite as strong as the Bridgeport back home,â especially for a wolf, âBut Iâll take a gin and tonic.â Once she had her drink she took a quick sip and then asked the million dollar question. âAre we aiming to leave this club the way we arrived, or with some additional company?â
"It's not a chore. It's that every time you get yourself into trouble - I'm somehow blamed for not keeping a better eye on you." She snorted - of course, she wasn't upset about it. Over the years, it was somehow expected and both their parents knew it was just hard to keep Lyra from getting in trouble. "And you took me to go dancing, can't be upset about that. I think the goal is to get you home safe and everyone will be fine with that."
Phoenix threw a look at her cousin, knowing that the other was very aware that she - who took more of her mother's witch nature - could never keep up with the Calvetti's alcohol tolerance. "I'm.. down for whatever as long as we don't bring it back to the suite with us .... or not going home before the morning hits. I really don't want the kids to be asking anything during the ride home, Ly." She took a sip from her own glass, still moving to the music. It was obvious the girl was enjoying her time here. "Did you already have your eyes on someone? No wonder you didn't even spared a look at the person I pointed out earlier. Are you ditching me?" She laughed.
Lyra simply shrugged and gave her cousin the best impression she could muster of a puppy dog -which after having been an actual _puppy_ once upon a time was quite effective- and said, âItâs not _my_ fault they assume as the younger cousin Iâm the more innocent one.â She couldnât hold the look for long though, as the idea was ridiculous even to her, and soon she dissolved into a fit of giggles. âIf Iâm trying to lure a lioness, Iâm not going to use a carrot stick am I?â she asked with a smirk.
The smug smile that spread over her face at her cousinâs words was only matched by mischief glinting in her eyes. âIf anyone were to hear Phoenix Calvetti speak in such a way, they may even say Iâve _corrupted_ you,â she teased. At the question of having someone in mind, she took another sip of her drink before smirking and shaking her head. âNo, no, not exactly. _But_, I do know Iâll always have an option anytime Iâm in town,â she said, indicating the DJ booth with her eyes. âBesides, I would never ditch you. Either we both leave to have a good time or we both leave to make it back to the hotel in time.â
At those puppy eyes, Nix rolled her eyes. It wasn't the first time her cousin pulled those eyes on her. Granted, everyone in the family had pretty effected puppy eyes but Nix would never admit to that. That would be pinned as her weakness and that was dangerous within the family. "Like I said." She sighed, "I get shit because of you. Love you though."
The agent could only let out a snort, "You say that *now*. Don't make me come after you later when I find out that you actually ditched me for the night. You can have your fun, but I will definitely get you back before the night ends - I am not dealing with angry Keg alone. How are you two so different? Actually, how are all three of you so different?"
Just as they were discussing whether or not they were going to have company, Phoenix felt someone tap her shoulder. It took her everything not to tense because honestly, tapping her on the shoulder was not a smart idea. "...Hi?" She frowned as she placed herself between Lyra and them.
Math had agreed to take the weekend off and catch his cousin-in-law's last gig, having understood from his cousin that it was the last stop in spur-of-the-moment, impromptu mini-tour of sorts. He figured what the hell right. He could use the excuse to make the drive down to Philly, and drag his newest work buddy, Rikke, right along. The way Erin described everything, it would probably be something small...he _vastly_ underestimated the ability of the band's fanbase to mobilize.
Luckily, Erin was able to get him and Rikke in backstage. They got to double up as the band's onsite medical personnel after the taller woman offered their services. 'Rather be safe than sorry' she'd said, and the Chief Deputy agreed. He wasn't planning on fighting anyone before that, and one look at the woman made sure he certainly wasn't going to fight whatever they said _now_.
All in all thought, it had been an incredible experience. The band was fantastic, and he'd honestly not seen Erin look so proud and just genuinely happy since before her mum's passed, he honestly couldn't have asked for more. Even so, Luke had gotten the pair of EMTs booked at the same hotel, even if it was a different floor due it being last minute, so Maths now had some spending cash. Which is how the pair wound up at this dance club.
Granted, Rikke had been glued to the bar and he had been on his way to once again try and entice her to the dance floor when he thought he spotted some familiar faces. Granted the way the shorter woman reacted had him second-guessing himself as her sudden stance made him jump back and only stop short of falling on his ass when he collided with his, rather solid, para-buddy. "Sorry! Sorry!" He held up his hands. "I'm Maths. Uh, Matheson. Russell! Matheson Russell, Erin's cousin! I mean no harm!"
Knowing that whatever the problem was, her cousin could easily handle it, Lyra just focused on her drink and looking out to the crowd to see what potential was out there. Honestly, she'd be fine just spending the night with Nix but options are nice.
However, what she didn't expect was the man to be so startled by Phoenix that he'd stumble back. Peering over her cousin's shoulder and listening to his introduction, Lyra leaned forward and threw her free arm around Phoenix's shoulder, clutching onto the other shoulder. "Oh! You're Erin's cousin! Right, the two people would came backstage tonight? As the EMT - Fawkes, he's basically family!" She hopped off her stool to stand next to Phoenix would visibly relaxed after realising who the man was.
"Oh wow." Her eyes went over to his friend, "You.. are also a Titan - Does our family just attract all the giants in the world?" She smiled, "Hi! I'm Lyra, and this little lady is Phoenix." As if she wasn't only an inch shorter than her cousin. "See, I'm glad to see that we're easily the fun members of the family. The rest of them are cooped up in their rooms - and they want us back before the morning? Lame."
The paladin could honestly swear this man forgot his supernatural origins at the most inopportune times. Clasping a hand onto each of his arms, she pinned them to his sides and easily righted him back on his feet when he fell back on her. Offering the brunette an apologetic look she simply said, âHeâs harmlessâŚmostly. Please donât trigger his defense mechanism though, itâs a bit on the potentially disastrous side. Akin to your friend here.â She was vague due to their public setting, but could sense the other duoâs magic and figured the woman had caught on to her meaning.
âRikke,â she replied at the introductions. Clasping a hand on the manâs shoulder she added, âAnd as mentioned, this is Matheson. Otherwise known as the reason _Iâm_ not cooped up in _my_ roomâŚbeing _lame_.â
It wasn't all that surprising that Rikke warned them of the consequences for spooking him. After all, she figured there was a chance that Matheson was also magical since Erin was. "Hmm. Sorry, it's just never wise to approach a Calvetti from behind." The only exception might be JJ but they didn't need to know that.
She laughed, "Please, Lyra here is my reason for being out mostly. However, she said there was a dance floor so here I am." She leaned into her cousin. "Do you dance?" She asked, looking at both expectantly.
Maths just nodded in response, it taking him another second to find his voice again. âYeah, Iâm starting to realize that. Deputy Benson almost took my head off at the venue when I did the same to her. I thought it might just be a cop thing, but Iâm beginning to see itâs genetic. Luckily my cousinâs got some tricks up her sleeve should she sneak up on wee Sky,â he said with a, mostly nervous, laugh.
He offered Lyra a quick high-five in response to being considered the fun ones, and already felt more at ease around the pair. Phoenixâs question made him make a playful face as he said, âWell, it depends on what you define as dancing. I have two left feet, but I still use them. If youâre looking for a _competent_ dancer, however, I may not be your man.â He then glanced up at Rikke with and said, âOh! Rikes! You can use your doodly.â He proceeded to mime as if he were using a camera. âYou know! Your thing!â
Phoenix only smiled, letting the man think it was only a genetics thing. "Yes, well. She is in charge of security so.." She shrugged before letting out a light chuckle at the thought of Erin sneaking up on Sky. "Knowing my niece, I don't think your cousin needed any tricks other than sporting a pretty smile at her." Her niece was such a simp for the Russell girl, a trait she had no idea where it came from because that was surely neither Ricky nor Keagan.
Despite being very confused to what Matheson was on about, she turned her attention to Rikke. "What is a... doodly? Is he saying that you know how to dance?" She could not say that anyone ever called knowing how to dance.. doodly... "Since we're lamer of the two - apparently." She shot a look at her cousin and looking back at Rikke "Care to join me on the dance floor?"
The familiarity that was already budding between the other three, and the ease with which they mentioned their mutual relations and spoke about them, only seemed to highlight how much better her time would be used if she were still in Fallcrest. Rikke wouldn't lie, she _had_ enjoyed the show, but it was time she could've been using to try and find her charge. Though now that she was thought about it, mostly in a bid to ignore her partner, she had felt _something_ while with the others. It wasn't much, and she couldn't quite place it if asked, but it felt like she was on the right track for the first time since she awoke in present day...
Rikke was pulled from her thoughts at Matheson calling her and making his stupid 'secret' sign for her powers. At the woman's question she just said, "It's his weird way of referring to a _talent_ I have, which I can elaborate on at a later time and different place." Her brows furrowed at the cheeky look that crossed the younger woman's face at her words and she quickly added, "A Fallcrest-type _talent_. And as for the dancing," Rikke took a moment to scan the crowd, though she pretty much had been since they arrived anyway, "I know _now_..."
The paladin hadn't really been counting on this to evening to somehow lead to her actually having to dance, but her nature was still too archaic and courteous to not indulge the woman's invitation - especially considering she was practically vibrating at the idea. "Lead the way."
Phoenix did well to not say a word about whatever 'talent' the taller woman was referring to. However, it did confused her when Rikke looked out to the crowd, only to say that she knew how to dance now... Did that mean she didn't know before? Or rather, it was because club dancing didn't look all that complicated - because it truly wasn't.
With a whole new excitement that she found someone who was willing to dance with her, she left her drink with Lyra as she led the other to the dance floor. So much for keeping an eye on Lyra.
Once they were there, she turned around - looking up at the other. God, this really reminded her of every conversation she had with Luke where she had to constantly look up. The young half-witch started moving to the beat, urging the other to join her.
To say she was grateful that Phoenix hadn't shown her fiery streak at the possible implications of Rikke's words that her cousin had pointed out in her own way, would be an understatement. She, ironically, hated confrontation. A remanent of having lived in many other past times, she supposed, that would follow her forever...
Luckily the prospect of the dance was enough to simply have the brunette lead her out to the dance floor and as soon as the blonde was able to get a sense of the [song] (https://youtu.be/3GL59bTciMY) it was simple enough for her brain to start doing the rest. Of course, after only a few seconds it was obvious her brain had little work to do as the shorter woman was more than okay in taking the lead and Rikke was more than happy to just follow along.
"And she said that I was going to ditch her, HAH." She laughed as she moved her focus away from her cousin and Rikke. She didn't know much about the EMT but her cousin looked like she was having fun and that's all that really mattered. She was glad she got her to loosen up. Now the goal was to get Keg to loosen up. "You did not say your friend was that good at dancing. She's keeping up with Fawkes and there's not many people in town who can."
She chuckled as she now worked on her cousin's drink before ordering a new one. "Did you want anything?" She asked out of courtesy. "Also, I was asking my cousin whether we'll have company leaving this place. We definitely did not think we'd run into you guys so I guess it counts right?" She laughed, "So how's your night been? Because my night..Needs more drinks but I'm not allowed."
He chuckled and said, âYouâll find that she has a knack for being creepily good at a lot of things. I would find it annoying, but I know itâs not something she can entirely help, sheâs not a braggart about it, and between you and me, itâs probably the reason we have such a great survival rate.â Matheson was almost certain there had also been a few occasions in which the paladin had probably used her healing but, all for the sake of keeping their patients alive. âYou donât really meet many people like that,â he said with a small shrug.
Matheson shook his head and said, âConsidering this conversation started with me almost landing on the dance floor arse-first, I think itâd be wise to take a breather.â A dubious look, and a hint of mischief took over as she mentioned the womenâs plans for company. âWell youâre certainly making the case for you two being the fun ones in the bunch. I _personally_ would have no issue with some company on the way out, but Rikes is, uh, a bit more reserved.â Maths beamed at her and said, âBetween the concert and the club, this is easily one of the best nights Iâve had since landing from Scotland. Oh, if youâre up for it we can dance ourselves then. Iâm not great, but Iâm good for a laugh.â
"Is that just a thing with super tall people? To be good at everything? Luke, who is also very tall, is good at everything. You can even ask the kids, like what hasn't she done for my pipsqueak of a niche? Is that why I'm short? I literally can't do half the things she does." She complained although her tone suggested that she was far from being upset over her lack of height. "But hey! You're both saving lives, that's all it matters! Good on y'all!"
Lyra made a face at the reasoning. "Excuse me, I think that was only because you approached a Calvetti from behind." However, there was a very good chance that the results may have differed if he approached Lyra instead. She was literally the only one besides JJ who didn't know how to properly fight. The shorter woman gave an innocent shrug, sipping away on her drink. "At least she's out here. Do I have to remind you that my sister, and my best friend - and your cousin and the kids are all staying in right now?" She pointed out, before finally putti~g her empty glass down. "Alright, my fave Scotsman, prepared to be seduced by my amazing dance skills."
His eyes widened as if heâs been told the earth _wasnât_ flat for the first time. âWell Iâll be damned, it never occurred to me before but, now I think about it youâre absolutely right!â He laughed. For all the time heâd spent binging the YouTube content -at his cousinâs request- with Rikke literally at his side, it was just now clicking how similar those two were. âI can personally attest to it not relating to height though. I was given a set of skills that I am proficient at and the universe said âThatâs it mate. No moreâ though I canât complain too much.â
Matheson just raised a curious brow as he asked, âAre you saying I should never approach _any_ Calvetti from behind?â The implication was there, but Lyra seemed to fall well outside of the mold already. It couldnât hurt to ask, right? âTo be fair, they did all technically work tonight. The band performed, your sister worked security, and Erin got hair and makeup duty. If anything Iâm surprised their personal photographer is out and about. What stamina must you have for such a petite figure.â At the proclamation he followed her out to the dance floor, âYouâre on, you wily yank.â
"I'm telling you, Merida! I'm onto something here. Both tall as mountains, both be good at nearly everything they do? This cannot be a coincidence - if not height related like you said, but it's definitely something." She smacked the guy in the arm, "What." Smack. "Is." Smack. "Their." Smack. "SECRET?!" Smack. Smack. Smack. "I don't know what I'm more mad about - the fact that they're both bamboo trees, or that they're good at everything. Maybe it's the fact that they're good at everything because I love my size. I'm pocket size. it's cute. The universe really said that we're too cute as we are that they couldn't bless us with more skills."
Lyra playfully narrowed her eyes. "Are you asking me if you want to try sneaking up on me? Just because they didn't bite your head off, doesn't mean I won't. I'm just as lethal. Hi-yah!" Insert faux fighting pose. If it really came to it, Lyra would definitely not behave the way her family would but she was not willing to admit that in case Matheson decided to try it out.
The werewolf gave a shrug, "I like to think that they're just boring. The night is still young, Mattie! And you and I are going to enjoy it. They're definitely enjoying it so why can't we?" She nodded towards to the other two as she went through the crowd with him behind her until she found a suitable spot.
His eyes widened and he beamed at her when she called him Merida. "I've already got the accent, the curls, and the desire to rather marry myself than anyone else at the moment. You reckon I could pull of being a ginger? But like a proper one, like wee Sky and not-so-wee Luke?" Even as he asked this, he was already considering asking Erin to dye his hair. So needless to say, he was caught off guard when the punches came and immediately started flinching before it clicked that he wasn't really feeling much of it and he just stood there. He then laughed at her assessment and said, "Well ye are incredibly cute, I'll give you that, but from what I've witnessed tonight, the other wee lasses certainly seem to have been granted a few other talents." Math grinned before nodding over to where Lyra's cousin was clearly taking full advantage of Rikke's ability to pick up on things fast.
He gave a small shrug and said, "I think I was more so curious as to whether all Calvetti women were solidly opposed to being approached from behind, regardless of _circumstances_...I mean, it would certainly restrict dancing a bit, would it not?" A chuckle came at her attempt at a fighting pose. "Yeah, cute and pocket sized certainly seems to describe you well enough, Lyra Calvetti. Emphasis on the _cute_."
Maths put up zero resistance as he was lead into the throng of people already having a good time, and was more than happy to find his dance partner was up for keeping with his particular _style_ of dance. "Yeah!" he called out over the music. "What's the point of form when you can just have fun instead!"
"Hell yea you can be a ginger! You can be whatever you choose to be! You just gotta be you, and nobody else!" Lyra started to sing out the last line, pointing at the man as she dance with her 'bad-ass' moves. As if Lyra's confidence and ego wasn't already up there in the clouds - nothing could possibly bring her down, this cousin of Erin's was definitely climbing the charts of being her next best friend. Lyra grinned, "Damn right I am! But that's what I'm sayingggg. As if they didn't already have it all, they got blessed to be modern day Renaissance women?"
She looked over to Phoenix ... It looked like someone was trying to either dance with her or challenge her to a dance battle, neither of which will turn out great for them. "Why would you want to approach unannounced on anyone? If you wanted to dance with Phoenix, you could have just walked up to her - not surprise her." She smiled, "I swear we're nice - I mean, my fave throuple is constantly cuddling with my peachick niece in the center and she's half a Calvetti - maybe that's why."
"Yeaaaaa Meridaaaa, show them your moves! Uh! uh!" She may not be as great of a dancer as Luke or Phoenix but that did not discourage her in any way as she moved about with her new dance partner.
"It wasn't my intention to accost 'er! I'm a tactile guy, it's actually a benefit in my line of work, but apparently I need to learn to reel it in when off the clock. Especially around you ladies," he said with a chuckle. At the mention of the throuple he just smiled and said, "Those three have become inseparable it seems. I think Erin was more than aware that the bond between Sky and Tomi was one that would never be broken, so she just to dubbing her sister-wife and moving on along. My aunts did some great work on that kid."
The encouragement was nothing if not welcome. He certainly wasn't getting anything remotely resembling this from _anyone_ back at the station so he was lapping it up. "Come on now Pocket Powerhouse, give 'em a real show!"
âHey, Iâm just giving you a very fair warning that unless you want to know if you have a glass jaw, donât sneak up on a Calvetti.â She wiggled her brows. It honestly wouldnât be the first time it happened, or maybe it was just Keg hitting people harder than she should that it felt like everyone had glass jaws. âThey are a very interesting trio and it makes sense to them so who are we to judge? As long as that pipsqueak is happy, no one in this family will say anything about it - well, weâll say something if someoneâs against it but Iâm pretty sure Luke would have taken care of that before it even reaches the kidâs ear - or worse, her momâs ear. No one expects to live if they decided to make my nicheâs life miserable.â
With the prompt, Lyra turned it up. She could hear Phoenix groan with embarrassment but she did not care. Someone was willing to wild it out with her and she was going to make most of it.
To say it had been a while since she'd had these many endorphins rushing through her bloodstream in a situation that wasn't an imminent emergency with lives on the line, would be a massive understatement. Even her workouts at the Lodge didn't quite hit the same, but it was oddly refreshing, so she might be complaining to the bear the whole ride back...at least not _as much_.
It was as they took a small break from their own dancing that she caught sight of said bear making his way onto the dance floor led by the younger woman, and in his usual fashion no less. Only a minute into their 'show' and a groan from beside her let Rikke know that at least she wasn't the only one with second-hand embarrassment right now.
"At least they're enjoying themselves no? I mean, I might be more inclined to want to put a stop to it, but Maths machinations did manage to drag me away from the bar and I, uh, can only speak for myself, but can't say it was a _bad_ move."
She didn't know how long the two of them had been dancing but she enjoyed every minute of it. The smile of hers was basically radiating by the time they agreed to take a small breather. However, that smile dropped when she spotted her cousin going through the crowd with Matheson. "Oh no.." She muttered under her breath as she continued to watch them.
And as she expected, Lyra busted out her moves. The half-witch let out a loud groan that she was sure Lyra would have caught even with the loud music blaring through the speakers. It wasn't as if Lyra didn't know how to dance either - both Luke AND Phoenix have taught her here and then over the years but Lyra just enjoyed goofing around and there was nothing wrong with that. Oh, but the second hand embarrassment she constantly felt every time.
The shorter of the two women let out a sigh, "I suppose that's all it matters." She snorted, "He also manage to draw Lyra away from the bar too so he's two for two."
She nodded and said, "I'm slowly but surely starting to get the sense that there's something about the Russells that seems to make them very affable to the women in your family." Thinking back to how they even met she chuckled and said, "Well, _almost_ all the women in your family. But if your concern was keeping Lyra away from the bar and entertained, I think he's got your back on that one. Seem to have gotten on like a house on fire, those two."
Taking one last glance and not being sure she'd be able to keep from physically cringing, she glanced back over to Phoenix and said, "Would you like some water? Maybe replenish a bit of what you've left on the dance floor."
The wolf came out of the bathroom in her pjs and a smile that wasn't subtle at all. If she wasn't discreet earlier, she sure wasn't now either. Skylar basically skipped over to where Tomi was and launched herself on top of her. "Hi." She greeted before moving around until she could lay her head onto the brunette's lap.
She stretched out her arms and legs across the bed. "Babeee, are you done yet?" She called out, "Come join us." Not like they were really doing anything, but the girl wanted more cuddles.
Tomi felt the shift of the mattress more than she heard the greeting -which thank the universe, because of the look on her best friendâs face was anything to do by, it means her headphones had been gloriously effective. She slipped the headphones down around her neck as Skylar made herself comfortable, and called out, âErin! Please hurry! I donât know, now do I think I _need_ to know, what magic you pulled off in there, but Iâm terrified of dealing with the aftermath alone.â It was all snark, of courseâŚmostly.
She glanced up towards the door to see that it was still closed and looked back at her friend, "What aftermath?" She scoffed as she flipped around so she can wrapped her friend's waist in a hug. "But yes.. hurry so you can come out already anddddd be hereeeeee." She snorted as she peeked out so she can see when her girlfriend will come out of there.
Erin made it out of the bathroom, still drying her hair with a towel and a smirk immediately came over features as she caught site of the unimpressed look on Tomiâs face.
Dropping the towel on a chair as she walked over and sat on the corner of the bed, she looked at Sky and said, âPrincess, I think if thereâs anyone that would recognize the look on your face right now and call know to call âbullshitâ it would _probably_ be my literal sister wifeâŚ.and anyone with the unfortunate circumstance of having super hearing and no headphonesâŚâ
Sky frowned as she loosened her grip so she could sit up again. "Its not like she doesnt know what we were up to already. Even Aunt Luke knew what we had to." She mumbled, "....Im just glad that mom didnt come in...and that Aunt Lyra isn't here." It honestly was worse if Aunt Lyra heard it over her mom hearing it.
"But still, no after math... Im just in a good mood." She snorted, finding it funny even when she said it.
âI was able to text Sean a playlist to listen to, and that lovely bean didnât even question it. Hope your mom had something to keep her busy otherwise âŚ. breakfast will be fun,â Tomi remarked as Skylar continued to just do her best MJ impression by failing to be still while on her lap.
âGood mood. Great mood. I donât care, just be still woman! I bruise easily. Erin help meh!â
"See, that also meant that Ryllie was listening to it too." Whether it was by choice or not, she had a feeling the shifter listened to it. "Mom... Is...going to be fine....." She was not as confident. "Maybe I'll skip breakfast....." She groaned just thinking about it. "Maybe she wont say anything about it..."
The wolf whined as she laid back down. "Please, you're not a marshmallow. You cant bruise from this." She reached out and tangled her fingers with Erin's.
Erin had the sense to at least look somewhat bashful about the situation. If nothing else, the knowledge that her girlfriendâs mother might have some choice words for her was enough for the witch to genuinely blush.
âI think skipping breakfast would just make it worse. Knowing your aunt Lyra, sheâd burst in here without any announcement whatsoever and cause a scene.â As she spoke, Erin did her best to re-situate herself to try and help spare Tomi becoming a human stress ball for the âpuppyâ.
Ever since she settled back in Fallcrest, she had never appreciated so much that she could take a simple shower and a night's rest without worrying too much. Coming out with a towel drying her hair, Keagan walked out, only to find no one was out in the lobby and so she pivoted and made her way to Luke's.
While she didn't want push Luke into talkin if wasn't up for it, Keagan still had a few things to get off her chest. Was that too selfish of her? Stepping up to the door, she gave a quiet knock. "Hey."
As much fun as she'd had onstage during time they were performing, the aftermath of so much running around and physicality under hot stage lights having been immediately dried onto her skin by the bitter cold air of late November in Philly? Not pleasant. So the thought of a shower was genuinely enticing when she'd mentioned it.
Unfortunately, it turned out that as nice as it felt to have the water wash away the grimy feel of evening, the disconnection from everything else that often came with a shower and the thoughts it brought along to fill the void? _Also_, not pleasant. Luke left the shower with the sole purpose of trying to hang on to the last vestiges of the rapturous feeling this past week had afforded her.
Considering what she could practically read as the intent on her niece's face, knowing Sean and Amaryllis would be keeping to themselves -hopefully with some loud movie playing in the background....- and that the most rambunctious member of their group was out and being watched carefully, Luke really hadn't expected to have anyone come looking for her. She figured she'd have to find her own means of distractions, and had just reached for her guitar and wireless headphones when she heard the light knock.
"Oh, hey yourself," she greeted, before her expression turned to one of concern. "Is everything alright?"
Although she had the intention to speak with Luke, Keagan hadn't even thought about how she was going to start or even where to begin. Even as she stood there, her mind drew a blank - only snapping out of it when Luke opened the door. "Yeah! Yeah, everything's fine." Her hand clutched onto the towel that was now around her neck as she leaned against the door frame.
"Do you have a moment?" She asked. "It's.. just that we didn't really have had time - with the tour and all." She paused, "And I know it's probably not fair to you that I'm basically setting out when or when not to talk.." She sighed. "I'm sorry."
It was pretty obvious from the moment she opened the door that Keagan had pretty much made her way here directly following her own shower, which honestly kind of undermined her efforts to pacify Luke by saying things were fine because...with this kind of urgency -there was still a towel around her neck- were they _really_?
"Yeah, of course. Come in," she said, stepping aside to the let the older woman through. Guitar completely forgotten by this point, she closed the door behind Keagan but had little time to even move away from it when the woman was already speaking,
She let out a small chuckle and said, "Not gonna lie, I think I only followed like half of that." Luke gestured for her to take a seat on the edge of the bed, while she herself took a seat on the carpet, legs crossed as she glanced up at hazel eyes. "For the record, I can't think of anything you owe me an apology for, but I am all ears if you'd like to take some time and maybe use just a _few_ more words... My brain is still a bit rattled from all the jumping around earlier," she joked.
The deputy took a seat on the edge of the bed, and was not surprised when the other woman decided to take the floor. It seemed that Skylar took a *lot* after Luke and it just made it even more endearing but this really wasn't the time to think about that. "You know you could also sit up here." She rest her hand on the spot next to her. "Sky and your affinity to the floor of all places."
Her smile flatted into a thin line. "I'm not sure where to start." She was not one to fidget, especially when such a tell could easily be a hindrance in her line of work but regardless, she clasped her hands together. "I feel like I owe you *many* apologies since a long time ago."
Keagan moved off the bed and settled on the carpet in front of her friend. "I guess I should start with apologizing.. for having you raise Sky ..pretty much all on your own. You've done such a good - such an amazing job with her. Just watching the two of you during this entire trip - and all that you've done for her over the years has said so much. It was unfair of me to push all the responsibility to you when you had your own life. I should've made it work - even if it's to at least share the load." Even now, Luke was always thinking about Skylar first. Keagan on the other hand, felt that she was severely lacking as a mother.
"I could, but I find it's easier to hold a conversation when you're face-to-face over side-by-side," Luke replied, though honestly seeking the bit of distance between them as she had no idea where this conversation may or may not go. Distance was always her best defense. Physically _and_ metaphorically... "Oh come on, it's not that bad. Besides, it's a nice change for me to be the one to have crane my neck to make eye contact...even if not by that much," she teased.
All mirth was gone as soon as Keagan spoke again. It was clear that the woman had something she needed to say, and joking around wasn't really going to make it any easier. Which, was completely on-brand and Luke was more than okay with just keeping quiet. Kegan was like a non-newtonian fluid when it came to communication: if you apply any kind of direct force, you get a rigid solid; if you want it to flow, you just have to leave it be....and flow it did.
It took everything in Luke to keep her composure. She had already gone into this conversation with not the best emotional stability and hearing Keagan say these things...She immediately focused on her best friend, and reached out to take the woman's hands her own. "Hey, you don't _ever_ have to apologize for that. If anything, I'll be spending the rest of my life in your debt for not giving me the privilege to be there for her but for placing your trust in me-" She stopped, and swallowed as she worked through the lump that formed in her throat. "You _entrusted_ me to be around that kid at a point in time when I wouldn't have even trusted myself with a hard-boiled chicken egg. And the fact you did is honestly the only reason I'm here to even have this conversation right now." Luke let out a shaky sigh, still managing to keep her eyes clear, and gave the woman's hands a squeeze. "As for a having my own life? I'd choose this, and being Sky's guardian, and your best mate over _anything_. Any day.....'sides, we can share the load _now_ right?"
Keagan smiled, nodding her head, "As reckless as you were.. *are*." She corrected with a chuckled, "You've always been dependable. At least I've always thought so. I wouldn't have handed my kid to just anyone. Like as much as I love my family.. and the Rendalls." Even without saying anything, her best friend just seemed to always know what to do without even a prompt. It made her smile a bit wider to hear that Luke would choose this life over anything. Perhaps now that she was staying in town permanently, she'd feel less guilty. Just maybe. "Yeah.. I *hope* we can share because you've done so much that there's barely anything for me to do." She chuckled softly before letting it die as the thought of moving onto the next thing she was apologetic for. Keagan wasn't so oblivious not to know that she'll say next would ruin the moment they were having.
"So, I know I don't really talk about my time away and it's not just because I'm literally not allowed to disclose anything from work." She sighed as her shoulders sagged, "You weren't wrong though.. As fulfilling as it to take down the evil in the world.. Being out there nearly off the grid and when no one knows who you are is pretty isolating." Especially when she couldn't call home whenever she wanted. "The thing is, um, I wasn't supposed to be gone for so long. Not intentionally anyways." Keagan had told everyone on her team to keep it a secret when it happened because she didn't want anyone to worry - and honestly, she was almost surprised that Hendrix didn't spill that when he was just running his mouth.
"Saying that the mission didn't go as planned was a bit of an understatement, but it did put me out of commission.. for a long while." She might be downplaying it a bit especially when it had been one of the reasons why she decided to move here permanently whether or not she was going to be the new Chief Deputy. "I may have gotten injured...? Like, they should have pulled me off the case .. kind of injured." She freed one of her hands so she could pulled down her collar enough to show a grotesque scar - in the shape of a bullet - that sat between her shoulder and collar bone.
Luke chuckled along with her at the âcorrectionâ and said, âI think we can both agree that regardless of my current level of recklessness, it is a _vast_ improvement upon what my high school self wouldâve likely done. Which, oddly enough, has helped in a lot of ways when trying to get a point across to a teenager. I spared her the details that no kid should know, but she understands that when I warn her against something, itâs usually because I know what Iâm talking aboutâŚunfortunately.â She couldnât help but cringe slightly at the memory of who sheâd beenâŚThe embarrassment gave way to a scoff and smile as she said, âIâm sorry, have you met your daughter? Not only will there _always_ be something to do, but she loves you so much that getting to have you do even the simplest of things is bound to send her over the moon. Just getting to see you every evening has already been enough to make smile like Iâve never seen before.â
Years could come and go, but if there was one thing Luke would always be sure about, it was her ability to read the woman in front of her. She may not always be able to decipher the pieces of her that were guardedly written in code, but sheâd be able to see they were there, and would always wait patiently for them to be transcribed. So as the chuckle on Keaganâs lips faded, Luke remained quiet, hands still holding her friends. A part of her already knew that whatever was to come, was very likely _not_ going to be something she liked, but her priority from the moment she had opened the door to her hotel room had been to put Keagan at ease.
And thatâs what she was going to focus on. Itâs what she _had_ to focus on. Because if the reticent woman felt safe and assured enough to be open with her, Luke was going to ensure that her best friend was able to get what she needed to off her chest.
Even if with every passing word, Luke felt a familiar pit in her stomach grow bigger, and bigger, and bigger until it was practically a chasm. She would deal with all of that later. _On her ownâŚ_
For now, she kept her features soft and full of understanding as she simply reached her left hand up to gently place over the scar she was being shown. As she felt it beneath her fingers, the reality of it sinking in, it was almost too much for her to take in on top of everything else, _but_ the hand still held in her right one reminded her that this wasnât about her. It was about Keagan.
âYou never should have had to feel that this was something you needed to keep to yourself,â she began gently, still tenderly running her fingers over the raised tissue. âI do understand _why_ you felt that way, and as infuriating as the idea is, it would exceedingly hypocritical of me to even consider the idea of holding it against you.â Luke took her left hand and brought it up to gently cup her friendâs face as she said, âI do _hope_, that one day youâll see that raising an awesome kid isnât the only things we can share though.â
Without fail, Luke was always the one who got Keagan speaking out her thoughts. Most of them anyways. There were still a few secrets she was too scared to reveal to anyone but to keep it from the two people who meant the world to her? The guilt only grew as time passed.
Her breath hitched as she felt Luke's fingers brush against her skin. Her eyes stayed on Luke's reaction as she kept herself so still - as if the slightest movement would break this moment. How long has it been since she connected with someone like this? Sure, it wasn't the first time someone saw her scar, but it was never like this. Keagan was also getting more worried the longer Luke quietly processed this. It wasn't her intention to have her friend disappear into her own thoughts and was not fretting internally whether she made a mistake or not.
However, that worry was resolved when Luke finally spoke again. "Didn't want to scare Sky if I came home with a bullet wound. That kid would've never let me go if she knew. It's really selfishness on my part." Her next words were almost a whisper as she leaned into the hand, "I really did sacrifice too much.." She mumbled. As much of an asshole Hendrix was, some of his words did ring true even though it wasn't exactly what *she* meant. "I shouldn't have chosen my job over my daughter.. over you." It was far too late to be regretting over her decision but at the same time, she didn't because she did a lot of good in the world. It just disheartening to see how grown her daughter was in a blink of an eye. "Well, this trip was a good memory for us to share. You've got quite the fanbase, Lucas Benson."
âYou should give her more credit,â Luke said with a small chuckle. âItâs true that she wouldnât have _wanted_ you let you go,â _I wouldnât have wanted to eitherâŚ_ âBut she understands that being able to do what we have a passion for is a privilege that not many people get and if you had made it clear you were going back because you wanted to, she wouldnât have stood in your way.â
Luke gently rubbed the pad of her thumb over the swell of Keaganâs cheekbone as her friend leaned into the touch, and once again gave a light laugh. âIt may look like you chose your job over Skylar in hindsight, and ultimately the level of truth in that is something only you would know, _but_ if thereâs one thing _I_ can tell you, itâs that you werenât choosing the job over your child in the moment. You were choosing the job _because_ of her. I could see it in your eyes, and it was written clear as day on your face every time you had to say good-bye: it tore you apart each and every time, but you truly felt that it was the best way of keeping her _safe_.â
She reached out and tucked a loose strand of unruly, air-dried hair behind the older womanâs ear. âItâs perfectly normal to look back on the past and see all of the things we couldâve done differently, but at the end of the day, it doesnât really change anything. And even if it did, do we really risk the present weâve been given? Skylar may have loved to have her mother with her everyday in the past, but I would bet my left brain lobe she wouldnât trade anything for the time sheâs gotten to spend with you in just this past week alone.â She outright laughed at the mention of her fanbase, and said, âSee, the _now_ is a _gift_ and that is why itâs called the _present_. We should enjoy itâŚwithin reasonâŚI may need to establish parameters for Lyra and the socials.â Had she glossed over Keaganâs mention of choosing her career over her? Absolutely. Sheâd made her peace with that a long time ago.
Just thinking about how she spent so many years away from home, and it really hit her all at once that Skylar was a college kid now while living her dream with her family and friends. Keagan smiled with a tinge of sadness in it. âShe shouldnât need to even feel like that in the first place.â
She was not one to cry that easily - not even when she was a child. Yet the topic of Skylar, and how Luke saw this as just had tugged on so many heartstrings. Furiously blinking away any hint of tears that may or may not have surfaced, Keagan looked away briefly to get a hold of herself. "..Yeah." Her voice choked, "Maybe that's it." There was definitely some truth in that. Less bad guys in the world, the safer her kid was. But was that really the case? She hated leaving every time and the devastated look on Skyâs face didnât make it any easier. The girl might try to not look like, but it was obvious to everyone just how upset she really was each time they had to part ways.
Keagan looked back at her friend, and let out a soft chuckle. âYour left brain lobe? Thatâs.. oddly specific. But.. youâre right. As always.â She smiled. All the time she spent with Skylar almost made it feel like her sacrifice was worth it. Even she wouldnât trade the time spent all of this week for anything else. There will always be that pang in her heart, knowing that sheâll never get time back so all she could do was move forward and focus on family. âYou shouldâve seen this coming when you gave her the credentials. When had she ever behaved?â
Luke gave her a sympathetic look and said, "There are _a lot_ of things on this bitch of an earth that so very many people should _never_ have the need to feel or experience, and as much as we instinctively look at that kid and want to make sure none of those things ever touch her life, the reality is that _feeling_ is part of the human experience. You can't get a strongass diamond without first letting nature take its course and place all sorts of pressure on a fragile piece of coal." She let out a small laugh and added, "Skylar may not always show it, but she's a lot more emotionally intelligent than you might think, and she has the advantage of having one hell of a support system that would never just let her handle something she can't carry on her own. _I_ would never let her carry such a weight on her own."
The redhead saw the tears welling up even before she heard the crack in her friend's voice, and the second she turned away, her hands were gently at either side of the woman's face to coax her back to look at her. "Whoa, hey. It's perfectly fine if you'd much rather not cry right now, that's entirely your prerogative, Cal," she began, a thumb wiping at an errant tear, "But you do know you don't have to _hide_ it, right? I've seen you cry before -hell I've _made_ you cry before- and seeing you do so has never once changed my opinion of you. It certainly won't start to now. Whether you want to let loose and feel your feels or you'd rather hold off and feel them on your own terms, as long as you allow yourself to _feel_, it makes no difference to me. I just don't want to feel like I've created a space where you feel the need to _hide_ the fact you feel....if any of that made sense...I'm gonna stop talking now."
The chuckle was enough to ease her back a bit, and she simply shrugged. "Well, the right-side affects creativity, imagination, face-recognition, and memories. I'd rather not know math, but still know you," she replied with a smirk. "But why not pictures of like, I don't know, someone else. It's so weird to have your childhood friend using you to thrist-trap by proxy...I suppose I should just be glad it wasn't the kids."
It'd be wishful to believe that they could protect any of the kids from the negative experiences in their lives, and Luke was - again - right because these were the things that made the kids how they are today. "The support system we have here is one of the few reasons why I wasn't worried." She admitted. As chaotic as this town was, there was a reason why there's at least three generations of scoobs. They were all family.
The older woman didn't fight against it when Luke got her to look back. And she did not stop the snort when her friend reminded her that she did cry because of Luke before although the situations were different from today's. "No.. I'm not.. *hiding* because of you." She gave a brief wipe across her cheek even though there wasn't any trails. "You know I don't like to cry." The deputy mumbled childishly. She certainly didn't expect she'd tear up in the first place so this was a surprise.
Her eyes rolled about her sister thirst-trapping with their friend's images. They've mentioned this before and Lyra had yet to stop so unless Luke really insisted on it, this was very likely to continue. "You're the only adult in this band. I think we're all thankful she didn't use one of the kids."
She ducked her head down the slightest so that she was sure to catch her friend's gaze with her own. "And now, that same support system is entirely available to _you_ as well. _If_, of course, you'll let it be. Think of it this way, out in the field knowing when to call for backup and put egos and personal feelings aside could mean the difference-" she couldn't help the flicker of her eyes back to the spot on the woman's body that now held a permanent reminder of her previous life "-between life and death. We live in Fallcrest. The magical town with a dangerous Nexus in our backyard. Let us be your backup... Let _me_ be your backup now...."
Luke let out a soft chuckle at the endearing display and said, "No one would _ever_ believe me if I said that Skylar got her pout from her mother." She realized she was poking the 'wolf', if you will, but she couldn't help it. It was like dealing with the kid anytime she was upset. "I'm going to level with you, Cal: I don't think there's a great many people who actually _like_ to cry," she teased.
A groan escaped her at the mere thought of what the comments would like by morning. "I'll...give her another week and see what she manages. She did an impressive job with pushing the Scarecast in the midst of the tour, so...I guess I'm just thrown by her deciding to tout my pictures while still claiming our future engagement."
Although she did have her team and other connections to help with her job, most of the time, she was on her own and just had to make it work otherwise, all she worked for would be for naught. But she wasn't in the field anymore. People here knew just who she was - they all grew up with her and were the very same people she entrusted to keep her kid safe even with the Nexus just a few distance away. "I've been out there for too long." She smiled grimly, "I keep going back to my old habits." That wasn't to say she wouldn't depend on Luke and the rest of their friends; it's just that she'll often forget that she wasn't alone anymore. "I always trusted you to have my back... Even when you accidentally kick me in the face sometimes."
Her eyes rolled again when the topic of her pouting came up again. "I told you, I don't pout." She was going to deny it until the very end. Keagan Calvetti does not pout. "You know what I mean." She retorted when her friend started to be cheeky. Without a warning, Keagan moved forward and wrapped her arms around her friends shoulders. "Thank you." For everything.
Her eyes narrowed at the mention of the future engagement. "I told her that she'll need to tell dad that it's not happening... Did she not call them yet?"
Nodding in understanding was all she could really dare to risk and do right now. If she so much as agreed or gave an example of _why_ she understoodâŚit would likely open up an entirely different Pandoraâs box, and that was the last thing Luke felt was needed right now. At the reminder of her past actions a groan bubbled up and from the heat on her face she could bet it matched her hair as she dropped her head down in embarrassment. âI was sixâŚâ came the rather pitiful whine.
She did look back at the immediate denial. Her face may still be flushed, but it certainly held a firm look of âOh really?â. âVery tempted to hold my phone up to your face right now as proofâŚ.but itâs way over there on th-â Her grumbling didnât get too far as she was suddenly enveloped in a hug, which she gladly returned. âYou will always be more than welcome,â she replied.
The sudden change on demeanor wasnât entirely unexpected -this was still very much Keagan Anna Calvetti after all- but it did cause Luke to make zero effort to hide her confusion. âUh, well for starters she hasnât even technically told _me_ itâs not happening soâŚare you good? I mean, sure between your mom and JJ, your dadâs blind to be just messing with usâŚright?
She didn't even bother hiding her smirk as Luke got all embarrassed over an incident that happened when they were just kids. "I don't know, Lucas. My nose took forever to heal - and I'm supposed to have my healing as an advantage." She recalled when everyone was stumped as to why it was taking her longer than usual to heal. The kick did sting but it should've healed within the week if not the day. "You had quite the kick even at six years old."
She didn't release her hug but she did slacken it enough so she could look up at Luke - even when they're sitting on the ground, the woman was still taller than her. "It's not happening." She said flatly. "And I have no idea - with both Lyra and his whims, it literally could be anything.... Although, speaking of which, that does remind me..."
Finally releasing the other, Keagan bit her lip as she hesitated. "...When are we going to tell Sky?"
The reminder of how there was some concern among the pack at Keaganâs healing factor not going as expected, was enough to earn another pitiful sound to come from the younger woman. When she looked up there was puppy-eyes gaze that could rival any of the actual puppies Luke grew up with. âIâm just glad that it did eventually heal and you didnât feel the need to make me pay in kind. Lyra still calls it a âChristmas Miracle in Octoberâ.â She gave a small shrug and said, âWell, glad I can use it to pay the bills now.â
When she felt the hold slacken, that was the first indicator the âjokeâ aspect of the conversation was out the door. Glancing down a bit to keep eye contact, she simply nodded. âThat is more than fine by me. And if it really bothers you this much, Iâll go ahead and give Pops a ring myself first thing tomorrow. Clear the whole thing up,â she offered.
The next question had her furrowing her brow again. âTell Sky what? That the engagement was a joke? I think she knows that,â she chuckled. âIf she believed there was any chance of it being legit, sheâd have grilled me about it many times over by now.â
"Yes well, Col did not let me live it down that I got my ass kicked by a six year old.. so I spent most my time kicking *his* ass." She looked away as she explained because she was not going to admit that Luke's puppy eyes was effective - Just as effective as Skylar's own puppy eyes. "I hope you meant self-defence and not just teaching kids to bust their babysitter's noses."
She sighed, "I'd call him myself, but I don't think he'll listen to me." Knowing her dad, unless either party made it clear himself, he'd keep his hopes up. She doubt her mom was as worried for Lyra as he was - speaking of which, why did mom not stop him?? "...I don't think he'll believe Lyra either, because she'll probably say something like she's meant to be wild and free - really won't help her case."
Keagan chuckled, "No. Not that. About us." She sighed, "It's on me for putting it off, but I'm constantly reminded that there's never really a 'perfect' time to bring it up so..." The shorter woman gave a shrug. The constant interruptions had made that clear.
"Hm, I wonder if that had any effect in him deciding to just make himself my person doctor even though he doesn't actually have a general practice and his specialty is children's surgery...like, if he figured I somehow led to you kicking his ass, so now he makes me sit in the pede's waiting room surrounded by kids whenever I need anything." Which, in her case, was more often than she'd openly admit right now. The question immediately had her thinking _neither_, but instead she just said, "I plead the fifth."
Luke could tell that this was obviously a very real source of concern for Kegan, but her impression of her childhood friend was so spot on that she couldn't help a small chuckle. To her credit, she did immediately follow it up by adamantly stating, "Okay, well it's settled then. _I'll_ be the one to make the call tomorrow. I'll be sure to explain everything so there's no room for doubt and assure him that marriage isn't required for Lyra to always have my support when she needs it, because that in a weird way, she technically adopted me when I was six."
Her face once again contorted in confusion when she was told that wasn't the concern, but it soon gave way to a softer form of confusion as Kegan continued, "Oh..." was all she could manage in response as things fell into place, though it was quickly followed by wide eyes and a much more emphatic, "_Ohhhh_...."
Luke kept the loose hold she had around the woman's waist since their embrace, as she took a second to think about what to say. Only to, of course, just settle on the truth. "I'm not gonna lie, Cal. If it had been up to me, I'd have pulled the kid aside and at least started the conversation with her as soon as you dragged me back inside after, apparently, kicking my ass behind the diner," she teased, hoping to keep things light.
âObviously, that option went out the window and then once you said youâd rather wait, I just went with it. _But_, so many things just _happened_ between Halloween and now thatâŚâ Luke let out a heavy sigh knowing what she was about to say could very well make things go south, but she felt if Keagan had been open and honest with her, she owed her the same in kind. ââŚI honestly just figured youâd forgotten about the conversation altogether -**which**, I can not stress enough, I completely understood how that would happen. And then after everything else that just kept happening, I kind of just assumed that youâd maybe realized maybe your best friend was the best place for me in your life, and that too was something that I could understand.â
She reached up to gently place a hand at the womanâs neck, and cradled her head as she brought their foreheads together. âBut I can tell you right here, right now, that my acceptance for any of those options _is not_ because Iâd actually want either. But because you are just _so_ important to me, and have been since we met, that I would rather have you in my life as whatever than not have you in it allâŚso as far as telling Skylar, Iâm ready whenever _you_ are.â
She simply shrugged, not knowing the actual reason behind that decision. "Maybe he just wants to make sure nothing happened to you - or his staff." She hummed, "Maybe he just doesn't want me to kick anyone's ass as a safety measure." She teased.
"Everyone knows you'll have Lyra's back when it comes down to it. Honestly, if spending time with you would manage to calm her down even the slightest, wouldn't it already have happened?" She snorted. "I don't think there's anyone in the world that could make that girl chill - I've never seen her chill." But she was still her baby sister and she wouldn't trade her for anyone else.
Keagan nodded, agreeing to what her friend was saying. "I would've pulled her aside that night too - but someone had to make their unannounced appearance.. And it just got chaotic from there." She pushed her hair back by running her fingers through the top of her head. "And I thought that maybe things would calm down if I waited it out - certainly did not.. and it really was on me for constantly pushing it off again and again just because I figured it was best to get everything sorted out first." She shook her head, "And it's clear that I may not have a moment of peace... and I have kept you waiting for far, far too long." Keagan knew it was very unfair on her part for the choices she made over the years when Luke was always there.
She looked up to meet the other's eyes. "I've just been an idiot over the years. And the fact that I'm never around didn't seem to help either." She muttered before giving a small smile, "I think we should tell her sooner than later - not to jinx anything, but I've had a pretty shit track record in terms of surprises." Part of it was a joke, the other part was dread. She really didn't know what else life was going to throw her way. "I'd suggest telling her.. *now* but I'm not sure what she's up to with Erin and Tomi and I definitely don't know if I want to walk in on whatever it is. But I also don't want to postpone this anymore than we - well, *I* already have."
She pulled away a bit, a soft smile still in place. Partially because wanted to make sure she could see Keagan's face clearly, but honestly, she wasn't sure she'd be able to be this close to the woman for much longer without giving in and just kissing her senseless....which would logistically be a bad move. Luke had no idea how it would be a bad move, but historically speaking, when she felt that way and acted on it, it was bad so....
"Yeah," she chuckled, "I can take a pretty educated guess at what they likely _did_, but in an effort to spare ourselves, I think I'll just shoot her a quick text and ask if she can meet us here." It was as she said this that her brain caught up to her. Glancing down, she looked back up, face once again flushed as she began to disentangle herself from Keagan and walk towards her phone, mumbling, "Shirt, I should get a shirt. How did I forget a shirt?"
It didn't take her long to send the kid a text and then grab a henley from the small hotel closet. Not that the time did anything put her at ease as she walked back over to sit on the floor, stopping just short of actually invading Keagan's space again.
After the girl eventually settled on a comfortable position that won't bother Tomi and Erin - maybe it still did and they didn't say anything, the girl almost fell asleep when she felt her phone vibrate and a ping following shortly. It looks like Luke wants her to come over.
Whining just slightly because she liked where she was at the moment and wasn't planning on moving whatsoever. However, Luke wanted her to come over so come over, she shall. Wiggling herself off the bed like a worm, the pup told the girls she'll be back and off she went.
Knocking on the door, she smiled when her aunt opened the door. "Hey Aunt Luke.. So.. What's up?" She leaned slightly to see who else was in the room, "Oh.. Mom, you're here too.." Her voice lowered out of wary. Was she in trouble? Oh no.. was it because of the shower time? Growing very quiet, the youngest slipped into the room and sat on the ground.
As she opened the door on her niece, it was evident the second she spotted her mother that the kid was far more nervous about what they _could_ possibly have asked her here to address, then she was concerned over the fact that Keagan was in Luke's room at all. Also, in a weird way, she figured it leveled the playing field a bit as, though she could only speak for herself, the topic they _actually_ had in mind, was making Luke nervous too.
She closed the door behind the girl, and made sure to bolt it. The last thing she needed was the Hurrnado known as Lyra -and Nix by extension- to come barreling in while they were mid-conversation. Though if earlier messages from Teagan were anything to go by, those two were plenty busy.
Taking a seat next to her more petite copy, Luke glanced over and right off the bat said, "You're not here to discuss what happens behind your closed doors kiddo. I've always respected your privacy and I'm not about to go back on that now that it actually matters a little more. So you can relax."
Keagan was almost amused by the tone her daughter held once Sky saw her. It seemed she was worried about why she was here, considering that everyone knew by now just what the girls were up.. at least two-third of them.
"No, we are not here to discuss that." She reassured the kid, but it doesn't look like it was as effective as either adults hoped. "Baby, come here." She chuckled softly as she pulled the kid to sit close enough so that Keagan could wrap her arms around and place a quick kiss on Sky's temple. "You're not in trouble either. Luke and I ...Just have something to tell you."
Was Keagan going to start it off? It seems so. Her grip on Sky tightened slightly as she grew more nervous. "As you know, you are the most important person to us and because of that, we take your input and opinions to heart in regards to everything." Where was she going with this because Skylar was looking very confused at this point.
"Before you were born... And before Richard and I were a thing, I..." She sighed, "Luke and I... well. We hooked up, to put it very bluntly...And it turns out that.. those feelings we had back then...Didnt quite go away. At all."
Luke had been following along and nodding in agreement where necessary as Keagan took the lead -not surprising- and began to broach the subject with Skylar. "And of course, you and _I_ have our special 'copypasta pact', where nothing major happens without us looping the other in. You honored it by telling me what happened with Dallas, regardless of the possible consequences and I feel that level of trust can only ever be properly repaid in kind," she added, hoping to ease the girl by both complimenting her maturity in one situation and reinforcing that she had their trust as well.
Luke continued to smile softly and nod along as Keagan began to try and explain their past, only to have the smile drop and her eyes go wide when Keagan finally got to 'her point'. "Jesus Christ, Keg! You can't just drop those words on the kid, in that specific order and gloss over it," she exclaimed, before turning to Sky, "I mean, trust me I'm sure after hearing that the last thing you want are 'details' but it's not _quite_ like that. Like, I mean, I wouldn't share those anyway but- Anyway, my point is that- Let me just, fill in a few things...please?" As much as she wanted nothing more than to un-scar this kid for life, she also wouldn't stop her she decided this was all she could deal with tonight.
She had no idea what to expect when she sat down. If she wasn't in trouble, just what did they want to tell her? Was it good news or bad news? Regardless of their reassurances, Skylar did not relax at all. If Aunt Luke had to bring up the Dallas scenario, then whatever they had to say must be just as important.
Her mom looked very serious as well as she started to explain things. At first, she didn't know what direction this was supposed to go but hearing her mom saying that she and her aunt 'hooked up' was definitely not it. Her eyes widened at the news. "What. Wait." She closed her eyes as she tried to wrap her mind around this, "*What?*" She repeated. Her focuse went back and forth from Keagan to Luke, looking at her aunt incredulously.
Luke held up her hands, both to show that she understood this was a lot to take in and try and placate the girl enough so that she could at least _try_ to make it make sense for her. "How about, I start from the beginning? You're familiar with the story of how your aunt Lyra basically adopted both your uncle Teagan and myself when we were kids. So, I've really known your mom since I was six and she was twelve. Ricky never really had anything to do with either of us, even when he and JJ were hanging out in the same house. To make long story slightly shorter, I know that over the past years it's been easy to kind of look at your mom and I's interactions and think it all started when she became my sister-in-law, but that's _far_ from the truth."
She paused a bit to make sure her words weren't just going over the stunned girl's head. Luke then chose her next words carefully, because once out, there was no putting things back. But as she looked at Skylar, she realized this was an eighteen year-old young _woman_ and no longer a child. She deserved as full an explanation as could be reasonably given.
"I know you're aware that my dad left the family when I was five, and that your grandma died before you were born. She actually died when I was only fifteen, and I was the one that found her. I'll spare you the nitty-gritty, but it's important to note it because this also triggered some repressed memories of when your uncle Teagan's brother Steven died...when we were seven. Suffice it to say, I wasn't exactly left in the best of headspaces after that, and I wasn't really myself for long time after. The only person who noticed, and essentially cared enough to want to help, was your mom."
She couldn't help but glance over at Kegan as she said this, reaching out to take one of the woman's hands in her own. "It obviously made it to where our friendship took on a completely new level of _emotional_ intimacy, and though I know now that it wasn't entirely un-reciprocated, it also wasn't the best moment for me to have acted on it given that I was still sixteen and your mom was twenty-two and looking at a government job. So, ultimately, even though we obviously remained friends and may have even âhooked upâ as she so Calvetti-ly put it, once I found out you were on the way I made sure that all of that was buried twelve feet under concrete somewhere I couldnât find it.â
Luke made sure to have her nieceâs gaze as she continued. âI wasnât about mess anything up for _you_âŚ.of course it turns out my brother can mess things up all on his own, and after eighteen years of fighting it, weâd kind of like to see where things could go. _But_, always with you in mind. Not only would I be dating your mom, but I also promised Iâd discuss my dating life with you first. I know this likely isnât what you imagined would be the outcome of holding me to that, but I will always respect your input no matter whatâŚokayâŚIâm doneâŚâ
It wasn't news to anyone that Lyra 'adopted' her two friends. Til this day, her aunt was still claiming it so whether or not the other two vocally confirmed it. And so, it wasn't a surprise that her mom and Aunt Luke would've known each other. But why.. was she being taken so far back in time?
Still, she waited for the story to continue. Since Aunt Luke always listened to what she said, Skylar would do the same. When the topic of death came up, it looked like her mom was genuinely just as surprised as she was. Was it because she wasn't aware of the impact she had on Aunt Luke? Either way, those questions have all disappeared the moment she saw the hands joined together.
It wasn't the first time they held hands, but the feeling was very different from prior to knowing that the two adults had romantic feelings for each other. Her eyes was just wide as she partially tuned into Luke's explanation on how their friendship blossomed into something else. Again, there was the word 'hooked up' again. And the only reason why they never pursued anything was because.. of her?
This was a lot to digest. How was she supposed to feel when she was apparently the reason why they weren't together? "Is mom why you're single all the time?" Somehow *that* was the first question she asked since learning all of this. Even if Skylar's opinion mattered, Luke did date before but they never lasted long. And like now, Luke would have told her if she was dating.
Despite all that... What stood out to her was that.. she was less upset about this than any of the other times. Even sitting in front of her, as weird as it was, it wasn't upsetting her to find the two holding hands.
It was the way blue eyes that often mirrored her own had immediately zoned in her hand taking hold of Keagan's and then widened in response that had Luke pulling her hand back as subtly as she could manage...which considering her niece was almost staring daggers in that direction, didn't give much room for inconspicuousness. With bother her hands now firmly back in her own lap, she defaulted to her usual nervous fidget of pill-rolling with her left hand and vaguely 'playing' chords with her right.
The silence that followed her last few words was absolutely deafening, and she was almost certain that the fact she could _feel_ her own pulse in her neck was not healthy.... Of course, a part of her would've taken a few more seconds of silence over the question that was finally -and very directly- aimed in her direction.
Though her hands never stilled, she did let out a small chuckle in a bid to by some time and sort out how to best address the question. "You and I have managed to work so well because our relationship is rooted in transparency and mutual respect, and that's not going to change. Ever. So, in the vein of keeping with that, I shall take my daily dose of 'humble pill' here and admit that it's certainly possible that on a subconscious level I've always known that my heart would never really, _fully_ belong to anyone other than the two incredible women sitting before me," she began, making sure to keep her focus on Sky as she spoke. "_But_, in the vein of complete honesty, my actions have always been my own doing. I've never been one to shift the blame, for lack of a better term because my words are failing me now, onto anyone else. In any aspect. My dating life stalled because I realized that my own emotional intelligence wasn't up to par based on how I grew up, and left me pretty open to some not-so-great people. So I made the _conscious_ choice to place my energy and efforts elsewhere...and now we have band."
It didn't slip either women's attention just how fast Luke released the hand but unlike Keagan who was used to keeping her face stoic when necessary, Sky looked away, growing slightly ashamed for behaving the way she was. They were only holding hands and she already somewhat established in her mind that she was... okay with it. It will definitely take her a while to get used to it but these two were the most important people in her life.
"Oh." She mumbled when Luke gave them the reasons on why she never really dated anyone longterm. It had always been on the back of her mind that it was because of her that the other rarely dated. "That.. makes sense.."
She then turned to her mom who was still holding onto her, and then back at Luke with *much* confusion on her face. "... So.. You really like each other?" She asked, "But like.. How did dad happen?" That really was a mystery because the whole town knew that Luke was a million times better than Richard Benson would ever be, than he would ever *wish* he could be. Not that he really wanted to considering that he had been an asshole from the beginning but her point still stood.
Skylar shouldn't really complain because without the asshole, she wouldn't be here... and she definitely wasn't upset that her parents didn't work it out. However, how on earth did Keagan pass up Luke for *Richard*??
It didn't take a genius to know this question was going to make an appearance at some point during the conversation, but if after almost 20 years Luke had yet to get an answer herself, she wasn't entirely sure if Keagan would be immediately prepared to answer it now. Of course she knew that the woman would not leave her daughter without an answer, but Luke also knew it always took just a bit for the older woman to get her thoughts and words sorted enough to avoid things like telling her own child she 'hooked up' with her aunt....
So, in a bid to buy Keagan sometime, Luke resorted to what she normally did: bad humor. "Well Mini-me, once upon a time there was a man named Malcom Edward Benson and a woman named Adalyn Mabel Lucas. They met, and decided they liked each other well enough to start a family of their own...." She trailed off before putting on a look of mock confusion and adding, "Wait, unless you're asking how he came to be one of the world's biggest douchecanoes, in which case my best guess is that your grandpa Malcom's genetics are just _that_ strong. Good thing Calvetti genes are _stronger_ eh?"
She could practically _feel_ the incoming eyeroll from the girl, but as long as she wasn't actively angry or upset with her, Luke would take all the eyerolls and even name calling in the world.
Oh, why did this question have to come up? Granted, she should have known this was everyone's question since the first day Richard informed everyone they were dating. At the time, her friends didn't even bother to pull her aside before they asked the same question. However, her answer was going to be different then all those years ago since she didn't have a reason to reveal at least this much.
"Uhm." She grimaced at the memory of being married to the elder Benson. "I guess I'm supposed to start from the beginning too..." She started to talk, "Richard...Was somehow friends with your uncle JJ. I don't know how but they were and of course, with him being his friend and also Luke's brothet.. that meant the rest of us knew him too. Obviously."
She sighed as she looked down at her daughter, freeing a hand to tuck back the redhead's hair behind her ear. "If it makes anyone feel better, I never liked the man." She said flatly, "Still don't. But one year, Uncle JJ got into a bit of trouble and Ricky.. being the asshole that he is.. basically decided it was a good idea to blackmail my brother unless he gets set up with me." Should she even be telling her daughter this? "Needless to say, I got looped in... And when I got my job, I did everything I could to figure what really went down."
The wolf let out a tired sigh, "Richard faked and lied to JJ...and thats when I confronted him to break it off." She was awfully calm explaining all of this. Maybe she was just tired of keeping it to herself. JJ, bless his soul, but he never wanted to mention this incident.
It actually made the older redhead feel _worse_ knowing Keagan had been stuck in a relationship with her brother for nine years and didnât even _like_ him. But she was definitely not going to be taking that small bit of comfort away from the woman, she simply offered her a half-smirk.
Hands that hadnât stopped moving since sheâd let go of Keaganâs hands, however, became deadly still as they slowly clenched of their own accord, along with her jaw, with every passing word. The idea that Richard could take advantageâŚ
She glanced at her niece.
As angry and upset as she was at how vile her own brother could be, she knew that were it not for him and his actions, this beautiful and amazing young woman wouldnât be sitting in front of her right now.
âI canât imagine what it mustâve been like to have to carry that with you for so long, but I do understand that it wasnât fully your story to tell,â Luke said. âAnd in the end, I got pretty wicked cool _niche_ to spoil and have join me in some crazy adventures, soâŚat least personally, Iâll always be thankful for that.â
She stared at her mom with absolute disbelief. Her dad *blackmailed* her mom into being with her? As if he hadn't already done enough, he just seemed to constantly surprise all expectations on just how trash he was. Her arms wrapped around her mom tightly, feeling that her mom was overdue for a hug. "I'm sorry." She mumbled despite not having a hand in any of this. However it did occur to her that even though Keagan didn't like the man... *she* existed. Slowly, pulling away, she bit her lip. "... You don't like him.. but somehow.. I'm.. - *Wait*." She frowned as she switched over to her aunt and then switched back.
"So doesn't that also mean.. he blackmail you to *sleep *with him?" That would mean she was an accident. Somehow not surprising but upsetting in a whole different manner. As grateful as she was to be alive, to be spending time with the best aunt and mom in the world, and 2 beautiful women who were currently in their shared room doing who knows what, learning this was just.. appalling.
It was an obvious conclusion that Luke had opted to ignore in favor of focusing on the positives that had come out of the situationâŚbut she couldnât expect Skylar to _not_ have drawn the same conclusion.
It was look on the girlâs face as she clearly connected the dots that it was suddenly a very real possibility that her mother had been coerced into sleeping with someone against her will and that she herself was the end resultâŚ_that_ was the straw the broke the camelâs back for Luke.
But she knew there was nothing she could do about it now. She couldnât get to Richard, she couldnât leave her girls in the midst of such a conversation, and she couldnât allow herself to break. Not now. Not when they both needed a solid rock to lean on the most.
So instead, Luke finally unclenched her hands -small half-moon indentations along her palms- and she scoot forward just enough to take one of each of the womenâs hands in one of her own, and holding tight. Words failed her now, but she wanted them to know she was here, like sheâd always been, and always would be.
Her eyes widened at the conclusion her daughter came to and it appeared that Luke also came to the same conclusion. "Oh. Oh no. Sky, no, he didnt..." She squeezed both her hands. "I.. This is.. rather complicated." She muttered to herself which was not the thing her daughter wanted to hear either. "Its not what you're both thinking. He didn't threaten me with that. Okay? I don't even think he has the balls to do something to that degree." She sighed. How Sky came abiut was a different story but was that a story for today?
Keagan groaned as she thought back, "It was.. a.. unfortunate.. decision on my part but Sky, whatever you're thinking, you are not that okay. You're the best thing to happen in my life and I wouldn't change that." Maybe change certain aspects of it but never the choice that brought Skylar into her life.
The burning she'd felt in her lungs was suddenly explained as it began to ease as she slowly, and as subtly as she could manage, let out the breath she didn't even realize she'd been holding hostage as she waited for Keagan's response. It did little to quell the burning of the raging fire in the pit of her stomach having learned that Kegan had been manipulated _at all_, but it did somewhat take the edge of her quiet, simmering, desire to commit fratricide...
She glanced over at her niece with a soft look -her anger was hers to deal with. "Your mom's right. Richard is capable of many things in the name of self-preservation, but at the core he's just a bully. He'd never attempt anything where he didn't have some form of guarantee that he held the winning hand," she would know, "And let's face it, your mom could kick his ass with her yes closed and hands tied behind her back."
Did she believe this? Of course. Had that mitigated her fear prior to the reassurance directly from Keagan herself? Not in the least. But Sky was already dealing with more than even Luke had bargained for when they started the conversation, the least she could do was provide some additional reassurance herself. Or at least try to.
Her mom would never lie to her, this she knew very well but that reassurance wasnât as effective as Keagan was probably hoping. Skylar couldnât but think she was the result of a very âunfortunateâ event - as her mom put it. However, her dad being a coward and a bully was true. Surely he wasnât dumb enough to do such a thing to Keagan. Her mom wouldâve kicked his ass before he even knew what happened. âOkay.â She said very quietly. The wolf looked smaller than she already did.
The youngest of the three snuggled closer into her mother. ââŚBut to deal with him for like.. so long..â She mumbled, conflicted between feeling sorry for her mom and anger at her dad. âIâm glad you left him.â Hell, sheâs glad she didnât have to deal with him anymore either. She looked up at her aunt, knowing that there wasnât anything to worry about because Luke was the best person out there. Who better to be with her mom than ⌠her other guardian?
It was a much more subdued response than the ones she was used to -and, honestly, preferred- from the young wolf, but given the circumstances, she would take it. This conversation had definitely taken an unexpected turn, and if anything, Luke felt a bit guilty at not having considered Skylar would have such questions herself and maybe vetting things with Keagan a bit more beforehand so they couldâve approached the matter in a less surprising wayâŚinstead Luke found _herself_ knocked off kilter too.
In a bid to get at least a grin out of the girl Luke raised a brow and said, âYour momâs as tough as they come. _Iâve_ had to deal with Rick thirty-six years and have managedâŚrelatively alright. Iâm sure it wasnât the ideal situation, but unlike me she managed to find a way out, so thatâs already win.â
Beginning to feel like she was perhaps intruding on a moment for the mother-daughter duo, Luke said, âIâm a bit parched. I think Iâll step out and grab a drink, you guys want anything?â
Tonight was ... quite the rollercoaster. Sky did not expect the night to.. turn out like this. But still, it was in the past - and there really wasn't anything she could do. She already wanted to treat as if her father didn't exist. Sitting up, she pulled Aunt Luke closer and then joined their hands together. "There's drinks in your room, Aunt Luke." She chuckled as she got up from the ground.
"I should get back though. Tomes and Erin are definitely binging something without me, can't have that." With that, she just spun around and took off back into her room. Once she got back, the redhead just launched herself back to her original spot before the talk and buried her face into the pillow without a word.
When the smallest member of their little trio returned and immediately settled back in without a single sound, Erin's eyes met Tomi's from across the 'lump' between them, with the human immediately turning off the show they were watching and Erin simply sliding down a bit to quietly ask, "Would you like us to listen or would you just like us to hold you?"
"...Both" Her words muffled from the pillow. "The good news is though..." She turned slightly so she could be heard more clearly. "I think my aunt and mom are gonna date." She sat up though she kept her eyes down, "Did you know they liked each other for like...Since ever?" She pouted, "but they never got together after I was born."
Almost in tandem, both girls on either side of the redhead situated into what had -_somehow_ - become their usual arrangement of intertwined limbs, with the wolf cozily placed in the middle of it all. At the mention of Luke and Aunt K dating, Tomi glanced over at Erin only to be met with a look that practically screamed 'do not' and so she went with, "Oh wow, that's pretty cool. Never would've seen it coming...." She trailed off not feeling capable of keeping up the 'ignorance' ruse well if she pushed too far. "Considering having the two most important people in your life care for each other doesn't strike as a bad thing, is it safe to safe that you're a bit put off by the idea they've liked each other for far longer than just recent times?"
".. Why didn't they get together earlier?" She frowned, "Mom got divorced so long ago.. Even if they wanted to wait awhile for everything to settle. I guess mom's also away a lot." She mumbled as she leaned into Erin, while her hands found Tomi's and started fidgeting with her digits. The wolf was oblivious to everything the other two were doing. Lifting her eyes to look at Tomi, Sky gave a small shrug, "...I don't think it's a bad thing. It's just.. I don't know." She really didn't. "I'm not upset over it.. They never said anything though. What I am upset about.. is how much of a cowardly asshole my dad is."
While Erin took to providing the bulk of the physical comfort, Tomi did her best to try and provide some comfort verbally. âI mean, if weâre being completely honest, itâs not like Aunty K is the most emotionally expressive person. Her job being a big reason for that, of course, but from what Iâve heard from Brax and Izzy, sheâs always been the more stoic of the Calvetti clan. Maybe she had her reasons to wait other than just work or your dad. Each mind is its own vault and only the individual who owns the mind, owns the keyâŚand chooses who to share it with.â
She dropped a soft kiss to her friendâs temple and chuckled as she pulled back. âTurns out _both_ of mine fit that description too, so we can trade war stories.â
Sky frowned, "I guess.." It's just that the two adults *usually* tell her everything... Most things. "..Is she that stoic? I don't think she is.. She smiles all the time - well unless an asshole gets in her way. But okay, fine. She's way less expressive than Aunt Lyra but I don't think Aunt Lyr has a filter.. for anything?" She chuckled softly before letting out a groan.
"I can't believe we're looping him in the same category as the other two. Men are shit.. Except Bean.. and your cousin." She added as she looked up at Erin. "Two Beans, and the rest are shit."
Erin let out a chuckle at her girlfriendâs attempt at defending her mother. âBabe, she smiles all the time around _you_. Iâve caught sight of her in general and that smile is hard to find most times.â She almost slipped and said âunless youâre Lukeâ but clearly Sky was already feeling like she was out of the loop as it was. âYour mom and Luke are trusting you enough to tell you they would like to move forward with a relationship _before_ actually doing so. That is a lot more in the respect department than most get. Hell, as much as I love both my mothers, mum certainly didnât wait for _my_ permission to start dating,â she chuckled.
Erin hummed and said, âWell, two himbos and one with a possibility for redemption, but yes. Even _my_ father was apparently shit. Luckily mean arenât a priority here.â
"Still counts." She smiled, nodding. "Okay. You've got a point." They really could just be dating without telling her so it was nice to know that she was somehow part of this decision - were they going to date? Her eyes widened slightly because she didn't even recall if she told them that it was okay since they got very sidetracked about mom's relationship with dad or there lack of. "I think they're going to date... " She mumbled under her breath. Well, they're surely going to find out tomorrow.
"I was going to say that maybe it's Fallcrest where they seem to just.. centralise in but your dad isn't from town."
âI usually do,â she replied cheekily before dropping a kiss to the top of Skylarâs head. âBut it always helps to have sister-wife backup to make things go much more smoothly,â she added tossing the other girl a wink. The lighting made it hard to tell, but there may have been a blush in responseâŚ
Erin let out a chuckle and said, âYes, I do believe that Istanbul would be quite a bit aways from good olâ Fallcrest, Pennsylvania.â
"You two keep double-teaming on me - there's no way I can win against that." She sigh dramatically before turning slightly to kiss her girlfriend on the cheek. Her hands hadn't stopped fiddling with Tomi's fingers and it didn't seem like she was going to stop either.
Her eyes rolled, "Men are just shit except for the 2 and a half we have in our lives." She groaned as she tugged Tomi's hand so she could loop her around her arm instead. "Mom should have dated Luke a long time ago. Less of a headache." But then she wouldn't have existed but the wolf did not want to think about that right now.
âFunny that you only seem to complain about us being a tag-team when it _doesnât_ involve sharing furniture,â Tomi snarked. Granted, she herself had stopped fighting the title of âsister-wifeâ not too long into the makings of this unique arrangement they had going, soâŚ
âMen are trash and my sincerest condolences to those of you who still have the misfortune of being attracted to them.â The latter part being directed mostly at Erin with a genuine look of sympathy.
"What's to complain about sharing furniture? We're *all* comfy, aren't we?" She retorted with a short hum. "Of course I wouldn't complain about this. But you two ganging up on me? Totally unfair." She chuckled.
"Mmm yes.. very unfortunate." She also looked up at her girlfriend. "But it's okay. You chose me and even have a sister wife to boot, so that's all it matters."
"You are absolutely right, Princess. Everyone has been comfortable, and there have been no complaints on that front," she conceded, while taking advantage of her free hand to gently reach out and brush some hair out of Tomi's face. "Something tells me there won't be much in the way of complaints in the future either, but it would still be wise to remain considerate of all parties involved. Maybe if you stay on our good side, it'll make it to where one day _you'll_ get to to be the one teaming up with a sister-wife to prove a point."
Erin could very much see the redhead's mother's genes shine through in her confidence and self-assurance. Which, though a contrast to how she could sometimes be around her, just made her all the more endearing in how complex a person she could be. "I am indeed quite the lucky girl."
"... Why would I ever want to be on your bad side?" Skylar had no plans on getting on *either* woman's bad side. She had already experienced it with Tomi once and it wasn't her fault to begin with. Regardless, she didn't want to find herself in that position ever again. "I like staying on both your good sides."
As confident as she was just now, hearing Erin said that she was the lucky one instead of Skylar just had her cheeks tint ever so slightly. "Whatchu talkin' about? I'm totally the lucky one... I'm the one in the middle right now." She chuckled.
If anyone had -for whatever reason- deemed it fit to try and interrogate her on _why_ she not only wasn't surprised by the gentle caress from her _best friend's **girlfriend** _ but even relished in it, the girl wouldn't really have a reason. At best, she'd probably mumble out something about bad breakups and craving human touch...but also kind of fell apart when one considered said best friend was more than happily providing her own human touch...It was way too late on an already long day to begin with for her to be dealing with _that_ train of thought.
"Well, if you want to stay on _my_ good side, I suggest you talk to your mom first thing tomorrow morning and clarify that you are, in fact, okay with her dating Luke. Because otherwise, that is one awkward drive home I am not looking forward to. Speaking of, I call dibs on the middle seat on the ride back."
She looked back at her with a sigh. "Okay.. I'll talk to them in the AM tomorrow... Better make sure everything is clear as day or else, they'll probably just... Leave it up in the air again or something.." Which was apparently what they sort of did over the years. "Wait how come you get to be in the middle?? What if you cover the rear mirror?" she laughed.
The smallest of the bunch started to think about the role Like had in her life quietly before eventually murmuring, "....Luke's kinda like my mom already."
"I mean especially Luke. Bless that woman's heart, she's as kind and agile as she is simple sometimes...I wonder if she does it on purpose, ya know? Like, chooses when to use her brain and when to not? Because there's no way someone who is always dumb would be able to have helped us half our homework as well as she has," Tomi wondered, before scowling at the smallest person on the bed. "See, this is why we can't we have nice things, Skylar Anne."
It was obvious in the way she said it that Sky was still going over things in her head even if she'd actively decided to give the women the greenlight. "I mean, over ninety percent of the internet seems to think so as well."
âI think..so? Aunt Lukeâs not dumb. Like sheâs capable of teaching us so many things - not just helping us with homework. I donât think sheâs dumb at all..â She pondered, âSo.. I guess she just likes to turn her brain on and off whenever the situation calls for it?â She snorted, âI said nothing but the truth. Why did you want the middle anyways? I thought you would want to lean against the window to nap. But finnnnnnne, I guess I wonât get to sit with Erin.â She dramatically sighed. The girl had no qualms with sitting with her friend instead for the ride.
âIt seems a lot of people in town too. Do you not remember how everyone always said the same thing as we were growing up?â She sighed, âOur professor also thought so when we first met.â
Rolling her eyes at the dramatics she said, âYou literally have not had to give up the middle since all three of us started sharing a household, Princess. One car ride wonât kill youâŚbut it might give Poot Toniâs neck a much needed rest from having to _drop_ to your shoulder.â She shared a cheeky grin with the taller girl.
âDr. Wren?â She asked, though it was clearly rhetorical. âOh she still firmly believes thereâs something weird going on with you guys. We were chatting about it in our last magic session. She mentioned something about âsensingâ Luke, which is weird because sheâs humanâŚbut we ran out of time.â
ââŚHow does her sitting in the middle save her from that? Or are you saying that youâre giving her your shoulder?â She rolled her eyes, âFineeeeeee. Tomes can sit in the middle. Wait, shouldnât you sit with Rikke then? Pretty sure her shoulders would be better for you.â Skylar chuckled, âI kid, Iâm fine with the window sit just for *one* car ride okay?â
âWhy would she be able to sense Luke? âŚWhy were you two talking about Aunt Luke?â The smaller girl shifted to get a better look at Erin, ââŚAnd besides, Aunt Luke grew up in Fallcrest, wouldnât someone else sense something too by now?â
âI was thinking more along the lines of _us_ using _her_ shoulders, but Tomi, youâre more than welcome to mine babes,â she replied cheekily. âYeah, something tells me Rikkeâs likely to end up with your other two aunts keeping _her_ shoulders busy.â
Erin raised an eyebrow slightly, as she tried to bite back a grin -that Tomi clearly now had full freedom to sport- at how protective the redhead seemed to get. âWell, for starters, as demure as Dr. Wren comes across, letâs not forget sheâs part witch, part scion, _all_ guild hunter trained from practically birth. Bearing that in mind, itâs exactly because she shouldnât be sensing her at all that sheâs been so obsessed with Luke,â she chuckled. âThe flirting is just for funsies apparently. As for why she was discussing it with me, well it was the hands-off portion of my own lesson in sensing.â
Her eyes rolled as Erin flirted with Tomi right in front of her, something that she wasn't upset with at all. Skylar only snorted at the mention of her aunts. "Aunt Lyra is not going to pass up the chance. I think Aunt Nix would at least try not to. Keyword, try."
Sky was very confused to this new piece of information and as to why Dr. Wren was treating Luke like a puzzle. "So she thinks there's some supernatural lineage and it just.. never showed?" She shrugged, "Aunt Luke's Aunt Luke. Supe or not." The pup took Erin's hand and just held it, brush her thumb against it lightly. "How are those lessons going? Are you like.. the most powerful witch in Fallcrest now?" She chuckled.
Opting to gloss right over the offers of shoulders -granted by now it should be understood that hers were always free and available as needed- Tomi instead shifted her focus to the discussion of Luke. "To be completely fair, you guys don't really _anything_ about her bio parents, right? Like, even if it wasn't a closed adoption, I don't think your dad would be invested enough to be helpful in that regard. So it _could_ be possible? I mean, not all of us have the benefit of being able to trace our entire lineage back to when Fallcrest was created or whatever," she chuckled.
"You're right though, I don't think it would ultimately have an affect on who she is as a person...or I would hope not..." Tomi snorted and said, "Smooth, Benson. You might as well have just asked her if Dr. Wren has made a solid move on her yet," she teased.
"Good point. So maybe she is a supe.. Did Dr. Wren say what she thinks Aunt Luke might be?" Her eyes rolled, "My dad wasn't invested. Period. Even years after, he still hadn't stopped complaining that his parents adopted her." How on earth was he her dad? The more she thought about Ricky, the angrier she felt on behalf of her mom for having spent so long with him just because of his manipulations.
Skylar looked back at her friend before returning her attention back to her girlfriend. ".. She wouldn't.." Their professor did back off, and even took the time to talk to Sky about it so the wolf was sure Ripley Wren of all people, wouldn't be hitting on her girlfriend after hitting on her aunt.
Erin's brow furrowed slightly as she thought back to the conversation. "Not really, no. She did mention having a few theories but stated she didn't want to say anything until she had more information, in very _off_ chance that it turned out to be nothing. Precisely like when she thought she sensed her being your mom, only to find out she's adopted. To be honest, I get the feeling the reason she's so obsessed with this 'mystery', if you will, is because was basically told she was wrong and that's not something she's used to," Erin laughed.
She laughed a little harder at the statement that came out sounding more like a question. "No, she wouldn't. She's a professional above anything else, and I am her student first and foremost...but it is rather nice to listen to her lecture..."
Her brows just furrowed even further, "What? She sensed that? That's... weird. Maybe it's because Aunt Luke's the one to raise me.. do you think it has something to do with that? Magic is whack sometimes." She snorted, "Is my aunt the first person to tell her no or something?" She rolled her eyes.
Satisfied to know that nothing is going to happen - mostly because she trusted Erin, the wolf was less on edge. "You just like listening to her accent." She gave her girlfriend a poke into the side. "If I go live abroad for a while, would I come back with an accent too?"
"Well, her exact words were that she sensed a similarity between you two, which wasn't weird until the whole 'adopted human' thing. Honestly, magic is so much more complex than I would've given thought to, that I'm very grateful Dr. Wren offered to help me learn more. Between her and Evan I think I might just be on track to catching up on all the years I was in the dark," she said, with a genuinely appreciative tone. She snorted herself and said, "You joke, but let's not forget that even _you_ couldn't be certain Luke _hadn't_ said yes..."
Erin had mo qualms in nodding in agreement. "It's a wonderful accent. Touch more posh than my own, and far more easy to understand that Maths'." She poked the girl back and said, "I don't know, you lived in Seattle for a while, you come back with a dying love for Starbucks and fish markets?"
"This is so ... weird... Do you sense it? Or is it just her because.. trained .. and half Scion. I don't even konw what to think of that honestly. But like, I wish I was related to her instead of dad - saves everyone the headache for starters." She scoffed before her eyes widened, "Wait, do you think she said yes? Waiiiit, Aunt Luke wouldn't.." She frowned.
Skylar rolled her eyes, "I'm just saying, maybe I should learn and pick up an accent since you seem to love those so much."
"I can definitely sense _you_, and I can even vaguely sense Tomi -which makes sense because even if not actively, you are still genetically a werewolf," she explained. "But again, it's very faint and I'm sure that's just because of lack of practice. So to bring this all full circle, I have no idea." Erin's eyes went wide, and she could tell that Tomi was doing her best not to laugh out loud. "Did you not _just_ come in proclaiming how much better of a partner Luke would be to your mum compared to your dad, and now you somehow believe that Luke would lead our professor on...and _then_ try to get with your mum?"
Erin couldn't help but grin down at the redhead as she said, "Babe, you _already_ have an accent, and if I didn't love it, we would not be dating."
"Ohhhh, that's true! Wait, are you able to tell species apart then? Oh man, that's so cool though! To have a radar for supes." Although wolves could sniff out their scents, it wasn't quite the same." She shook her head, "No! no. I didn't mean right now. Like.. before.. Maybe.. Briefly. I don't know. I don't think Aunt Luke would lead people on.. She's not that type of person to do that.. at least not intentionally. And even if they did date.. She wouldn't be one to cheat either!" She rambled.
The girl simply smiled, clearly pleased with the answer and lifted herself up slightly to be able to give the other a kiss. "... Okay." She said dumbly.
Tomi was very glad that Skylar had her back towards her right now, because _my god_ could that girl dig herself into a whole with no shovel _or_ hands. Managing to get herself under control as Sky and Erin shared a moment, she waited until the shortest got herself settled back, square in the middle to say, "I think the fact that you're essentially arguing with yourself at this point, is just a sign that we should get some sleep. It's true we'll probably get to sleep on the ride back, but personally I don't know how comfortable I am with being unconscious around the likes of Lyra and Matheson for extended periods of time."
Skylar mumbled incoherently as she rested back down. "Fine.." She sighed as she scooted further down so that she's fully laying down. "... Are you guys going to sleep here too?" The other beds were left untouched since they've arrived - sheets were still tucked in and smoothed out. The only things missing were the pillows they brought over. "Aunt Lyra and Matheson should just be in the back by themselves or have Aunt Nix join them... usually Aunt Lyra behaves when her cousin's there."
At Skylar's question, Erin noted how Tomi began to make to get up and even mentioned heading over to one of he open beds, so she just shot an arm out across the redhead and placed her hand gently over Tomi's to settle her back down. "These sheets are already nice and loose, and your spots already warm, don't be silly. Just stay here with us. Not like it'd be the first time you shared a bed with Sky, and it wouldn't be the first time I shared a bed with two puppies," she said, laying down herself once she was sure they were all settled in.
Once they were settled in, Sky turned to face Tomi, "Did you not want to sleep with us?" She chuckled quietly as she snuggled into the pillow, inching over slightly so she could see Tomi when she asked. "It's warmer here tho." Sleep was definitely winning over the wolf now that she was lying down. Her hands took her friends and gave a soft kiss on her knuckles. "Cuddles...Are good..." Skylar drifted off as she spoke.