Maybe Kevin should have been more truthful. All he said was that he was out on the full moon and got attacked by a bear. The human was genuinely confused why that made her walk away/ Was it the way he said it.

It didn't matter though as he pushed the wheels harder on his chair. His senses were going haywire. What the fuck did he do? He saw the corner and decided to take the short cut, ignoring the vibrations on his back. Shit it hurt. He finally cut in front of her.

"Georgie." He pleaded. "I didn't mean to sound like a jerkwhen I said that. But it's a dumbass bear that mauled me that night-" He paused. "I didn't know it would upset you."

Finn wasn't sure what to make of the stranger in front of him. She wasn't the typical demographic of the store-the ones finn believed might have been daggered and lack tact, including himself. But there was something different. Finn was working behind the cash register, opting not speak to her anyway when the manager gestured him to talk. Finn groaned to himself before approaching the her.

"Those are buy 1, get one 50% off." He asked in the faux customer service voice, gesturing to the nendoroids. "We also have a sale on acryllic paint."

Sir Lysander felt the rush as he continued to look for her. Billie...Billie....Billie....her name rang in his head like a chant. Was this his fault for letting her dance. Was Briggs mad at him for not doing his one job. The knight didn't think too much.

But in his trance he saw something. Was that the lady of the lake...his lady of the lake.....getting hurt. He saw red as he charged forward. She may hate him today or the rest of the eternity but no one was allowed to harm the guardian of his heart.

Wordlessly he slashed the head off the oea's members head, letting the blood pool down the ground. There was an anger, a panting of sorts. The knight took a deep breath as took the head and put the head in a box with a cloak. He bowed his head before looking at her.

"You do not have to return my affection, I am eternally damned." The words breaking his own heart. "But can I ask for your assistance?"

Nova looked at her hands in disbelief. On one hand, there was the hand she used to pinky promise Briggs. The other hand there was the hand TJ gripped throughtout the night. Nova to say the very least felt conflicted. And her actual father would probably have a conniption about her holding hands from someone in a different social class, she trusted that Tomas. She gingerly knocked on the door of his office, with the food in her hands.

"Hey it's me." Nova said. "Is this a bad time?"

"hey, is that guy annoying you?" she asked the woman on the other side of the bar as she hand dried the glass in her hand. "i'll kick him out if he is, just say the word."

"hmmm? that? kyle actually averages 8 phone numbers each saturday. i think he does it as a sport now." the bartender remarked, rolling her eyes. "i think you just majorly humbled him with that quick rejection."

Nova went in to check in on her eye. She couldn't help but feel the pain when she touched her face. The stitches weren't infected but it was always good to get a second opinion. She stepped into the office space, taking off the eyepatch. Hopefully it wasn't too bad. There was a faint smile.

"Hey." She said, pretedning the injury wasn't there.

even though wallowing wasn't on luna's to do list for her, it was definitely on hers. that was exactly what she had been doing for the last few hours-- and truthfully, the last few days. she had achieved a professional level at rotting away in bed, a blanket wrapped around her when the mikaelson interrupted. they had just been talking about something dumb, one of luna's attempts to distract her when the next words completely caught riley off guard. " you’re beautiful, you know that? " riley sat back against her headboard and a soft smile tugged on her lips. she knew she wasn't ugly, but she felt far from beautiful at the moment. "you're ridiculous..." she brushed it off, only to add on in a more sincere tone, "thank you."