#wildflcwer

“I guess you don’t want to go as a sexy werewolf, you got that covered already.” A pause, eyes scanning around the store, landing on outfit to outfit before he shrugs his shoulders. “I don’t know - help me out here. Give me a vague idea of what you’re looking for?”

      “bold of you to assume i ever stopped.” dakota grinned, mischievous glint in his eyes. “and what do you mean, again? when was i being a brat at all today?” besides that, he was fairly certain jace liked him when he was being a brat. or at least... he paid more attention to him in those times. and that’s what the brunet wanted, wasn’t it?

“Hey, hey, you okay?” Jordan was worried about Lydia. The banshee didn’t exactly heal like her friends and in Jordan’s mind, Lydia had it so much harder then any of them. To find dead bodies all the time? It had to be hard. Even as a deputy and ex-army, seeing dead bodies never got any easier for him. He sighed looking down at the body before kneeling to get a better look. “Definitely animal related.” maybe a new wolf in town? He knew none of the McCall pack would do anything like this.

The fox sat as he watched the sun sitting outside on the balcony of his apartment, sipping his tea with a small smile. Solon had started to call Kai his little sun as a joke but it seemed to be truthful considering what Kai was & the fact that his plants from Persephone were thriving. He’d have to bring Kai into the shop one day to see how they reacted to him and if it was the same way the plants here reacted to the ball of light that was Kai. Setting his tea down, he moved outside and wrapped his arms around Kai from behind. “You really are doing the plants wonders.” He chuckled and kissed Kai’s shoulder. “Would you like to go somewhere with me today?” He asked. 

It was becoming more and more apparent that there was something really wrong in this town, but Eddie couldn’t quite put his finger on it. “You’re new?” he asked the other male as his arms folded over his chest. It felt like in the last year or two, Hawkins was getting a lot of new people for what was supposed to be a dozy little town. Look at Hargrove the other year. “You play Dungeons and Dragons at all?”

That was the thing, she didn't know how anyone could help. The only person she knew off who could help her was Meredith and the other banshee wasn't exactly the more coherent at times. "I'm not sure you can help me, Scott. I'm just exhausted of sleepwalking my way into crime scenes, but it's a banshee thing that I can't really control." she looked over at him. "Thank you, though. It's really nice you want to help."

"You're a lot taller than me. Of course it's necessary." She pointed out as she stood on the small stool, her hands moving to his collar to tie the tie around his neck. "You're going to do great." she assured him as she worked on the tie. She had no doubt whatever the interview he was going for was for that Scott would do well. He'd been working really hard recently.