I've got a War in my mind

I don't want to be alone forever, but I can be tonight Trinity Young, 26, Beta Werehorse

[heartbeathoofprints]

I can't seem to fall asleep at all these days. I'm wired and I don't know why.

[b-khan-deactivated20140502]

Nah. It’s been goin’ on for a while. The cops aren’t doin’ shit about it, either.

[heartbeathoofprints]

So you're saying this is something real and actually serious? Sounds like a lot of fun, actually. You have my attention...

[heartbeathoofprints]

I got a freaky text message a few days ago and still can't make heads or tails of it. Is this some kind of Pickens flavoured prank?

[b-khan-deactivated20140502]

Allah jokes.

[b-khan-deactivated20140502]

Reckon it ain’t your fault. But thanks.

Yeah, name’s Brody. You gonna tell me yours?

[heartbeathoofprints]

Trinity here. It's nice to 'meet' you, Brody.

[heartbeathoofprints]

You Will Meet... § Matt & Trinity

[m-quinn]

It felt good to be driving the 1969 Chevy Camaro again. Since the whole Table Rock Park incident Matt felt like he was on lockdown. He’d been living with Dustin for a little while now, and while he didn’t mind Dustin, he sure as hell didn’t like feeling like he was stuck. In the car he felt exactly the opposite; it was like he was free of everything. Hell, he practically travelled the country in it so it made sense. He was excited for today. Trinity was a pretty girl, but she wasn’t just her pretty face. She had spunk, and Matt liked that. Margery would have liked that too. He pulled up in front of her house to see her leaning against a beam on the front porch. He leaned over and pushed open the door the passenger seat, “Well are you just gonna stand there all day, or are we gonna show you ‘round this town?”

[heartbeathoofprints]

Trinity's eyebrows rose appreciatively when Matt finally pulled up in front of her current address. The appreciation was aimed both at the car and the man driving it. "You really are dark and handsome. And charming on your manners to boot," of course where that last bit was meant to be sarcastic the first part was sincere and she smirked, sauntering over to the car and sliding in next to him. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up and she could faintly distinguish a strong musky scent. He was some kind of lycan too then. She wanted to say a 'bear but she'd never met one so she was relying purely on instinct. Not to be discouraged however, she flashed him a flirtatious smile as she buckled her seatbelt. "Come on, what are you waiting for? Take me for a ride!"

[b-khan-deactivated20140502]

Allah jokes.

[b-khan-deactivated20140502]

Nah, that’s kinda cute, actually. I’m just not a fan of like, straight up racist Islamophobic jokes. People askin’ me where my turban is, and shit like that. It pisses me off.

[heartbeathoofprints]

Ick, that's not even funny it's just plain gross. I'm sorry people suck. Especially in the rural south. So tell me, you have a name?

[b-khan-deactivated20140502]

Allah jokes.

Here we go. This should be good.

[heartbeathoofprints]

Does it make me a bad person if I laughed when someone once told me to come to mosque because I would always be protected under their umbr'allah?

[coltonsutton-deactivated2014041]

Reckon’ you should get a pair that’ll last you awhile. That way you don’t spend anymore money than necessary.

[heartbeathoofprints]

I would, but I'd need to find a place to buy them first.

[heartbeathoofprints]

[heartbeathoofprints]

You Will Meet... § Matt & Trinity

    Trinity was without a doubt excited. Where most girls might have been nervous at the idea of getting picked up by a man they'd only just met online, she thrived on the rush of meeting someone new. And really, who better to show her around than a dark and handsome stranger? Greatest way she could think of to kick off her stay here. Who knew, she might even decide to plant her stakes until the real owner of the house she lived in came back. But that had yet to be seen, especially in a small town like this. The future however, and thoughts about it were far away from her mind which was much more focused on the present. Her knee high leather boots, low cut tanktop and skin tight jeans were ready to rock n' roll. A white leather jacket with red trimming finished off the look, and she pulled her hair free from the messy bun she'd been wearing it in, leaning against a beam on the front porch as she waited for Matt impatiently.

[heartbeathoofprints]

I definitely need new running shoes.

[m-quinn]

Oh, that’s a tough one. Y’know I like dark and handsome because I know exactly how you see me, but I’m sure it’d be nice for you to put a name to all that handsome. The name’s Matt.

What about you, blondie? Got a name?

[heartbeathoofprints]

Yes, well now I know to say "Matt" when I mean "Dark and Handsome". I'm Trinity, but the kind that makes holy water sizzle.

Anyhow, here's my number, why don't you show me to some fun around town, hm?

[m-quinn]

Ah, there it is. So has someone already given you a tour, or shall I do the honors?

[heartbeathoofprints]

Not yet, actually, guess you're in luck. Do you have a name or should I just keep calling you Dark and Handsome?

[heartbeathoofprints]

Bubblebaths are sorely underrated

[xtoripierce]

My pig’ll probably miss me.

[heartbeathoofprints]

Your pig?

[m-quinn]

Dark and handsome? Can’t say I’ve seen you around town before miss blonde bombshell. 

[heartbeathoofprints]

That would be because I'm new.

[heartbeathoofprints]

Bubblebaths are sorely underrated

[xtoripierce]

I don’t think I’m the one who needs to be taken care of.

[heartbeathoofprints]

No of course not, you're going to assist me, since you're too pretty to work and all, and you seem to understand the meaning of fun.

[heartbeathoofprints]

Bubblebaths are sorely underrated

[xtoripierce]

'Cause people don't know how to actually have any fucking fun.

I’ll keep that in mind.

[heartbeathoofprints]

Ugh. The fun doctor is in, and there's a lot to be done apparently. I heard the Outlaw's a place to start, I've decided I'm taking you there for an emergency operative.