#convo.hector

Helia would rather have hordes of horny Werewolves and love-stir Witches running around than any of the Full Moons in the last two years. Even if it felt like something chaotic was bound to happen, she felt like she could deal with chaos better than the uncertainty of murder and Gods. Despite the fact that she felt like she was going to fall apart.

"I think this was the first time in a long while that someone expressed discontent that I'm taking the night off for the Full Moon. Our colleagues really wanted to go to this event tonight, but since you and I always have this night off." She smiled at Hector. "For once I don't mind being envied for having the Full Moon off."