“Don’t worry about it,” his voice showed his obvious exhaustion, he’d been through some ordeal, that much was clear by the blood staining his shirt; some his own but mostly that of the creature he had met in the deep darkness of an abandoned building. Some case of a missing girl, Jake was sure there was more information that was missed by the humans that had headed the investigation originally. There was more and it came in the form of a creature that had left a good few markings on Jake, one’s hidden partially by the nearly shredded shirt he had on. He was irritated and thus snapped at the brunette he’d gone to, not necessarily for his wounds to be tended to-- it was more so because he felt safe and could rationalize his thoughts better with her around.
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