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“Want some?” Brady asked, he had been barbequing hot dogs and hamburgers on the grill at the beach. For what reason? He just wanted to get out of the house before he had to go on patrol.
“You don’t have to ask me twice!” Reagan laughed softly as she made her way closer to the shifter. “What has you out here barbecuing?”
“Understandably so; it’s the most noticeable thing. No, I would like to not imagine that. Why would even say that? Could you imagine waking up covered in spiders?”
"I don't know why I would say it but why did you have to say that?! This conversation makes me not want to sleep anymore. Ever."
“Oh – sorry. Is it better if I say congratulations that it didn’t go in your mouth?”
"Something like that! Now I feel the need to go on a spider serial killing spree in my house."
“Very true. There aren’t this many friendly people in Seattle…at least that I’ve met.” It could’ve also had something to due with how intimidated the people in Seattle made her feel. They just looked so busy that she didn’t want to bother them. Here people came up to her and the people she went up to were friendly then she expected. “Block parties?” She sort of knew what they were, but that was only from movies and tv shows. “Ah, I agree though. The small town feel is very calming. How long have you lived here,Reagan?”
"I've not spent a lot of time in Seattle but passing through everyone seemed to be rather content in solitude." Though she had only been driving through the area and stopped at a diner to grab something to eat. The smaller town residents often asked her where she was going and what she was doing passing through. For her, the small towns was where she felt the most connected and safe. "Block parties. We had one for the Fourth of July." She beamed. "Everyone got together downtown for food, live music, and fireworks. It was a lot of fun!" It truly was. If only people did that everywhere. "I've been here a few months now and don't plan on going anywhere. I'm working at the police station now and going through training to be a cop." She nodded proudly. "Do you have a job or are you just helping your uncle out?"
“Aside from the obvious, well, butterflies are primarily diurnal, as they fly during the day, and moths are generally nocturnal. However, there are some that do fly during the day. They have different antennae and wing action, but most don’t realize that… It’s kind of like trying to differentiate a frog from a toad. And I’m not really sure. When I was younger, I just thought they were cool. Now I avoid areas that have large cocoons, in fear that one will fall.”
"I fall into the category of most. The only differences I noticed were colors and such. Could you imagine waking up covered in caterpillars?"
“I guess I should say congrats it didn’t lay eggs in your mouth.”
“I - “
“I always hoped for a butterfly to emerge, but unfortunately, the caterpillars that most find wind up becoming moths where I grew up. And you can feel them moving. It’s more like an inching feeling, though.”
“What is the difference between a butterfly and a moth? Aside from the obvious. I would hate that! Why would you hold them if it felt that way?”
“That’s completely understandable. I have this thing with caterpillars. When I was younger, I collected them without a shred of hesitation in picking them up, but now when I think about them climbing on me – my skin sort of crawls.”
"I don't think I've ever touched at caterpillar, to be honest. When they crawl on you can you feel all their little legs moving?"
“Spiders are virtually harmless, though. None of the native species are poisonous, so at least you’ve got that going for you!”
"You can tell me they spit cotton candy and I will still be scared of them."
“Last night I was tucked in and drifting off to sleep when I felt something funny on my face. At first, I just thought it was a hair moving because of my fan. Then, I realized it was traveling so I sat up quick only to find a spider crawling across my pillow. I'm officially not sleeping in my room anymore!"
Even though her skin didn’t sparkle like full fledged vampires, she found that even in the setting sun, she still went for shady spots. She was people watching, wondering about their lives. In such a small town, it was only a matter of time before someone approached her. She smiled at them.
The smell of vampire was strong causing Reagan's head to snap up from the book in her hand. Brown eyes narrowed at the woman under the tree. Her skin didn't seem as pale as the others but still light. Interesting. This must be the half-breed she heard about from others around town. Reagan smiled while she made her way over. "Hey! I dont believe we've met. I'm Reagan."
“I don’t know about want, but I wouldn’t stop you.”
“That makes you one of my new favorite people."
“It really is. It’s quieter, but there’s still a lot of people.” She thought back to her home and realized that she found herself liking Forks better. “I like it though. It’s easier to feel comfortable here. The people are nice too.” Turning a corner, Mimi tried to keep the conversation going. “What do you like about this place, though?”
"I wouldn't say a lot of people, to be honest. There are just a lot of friendly people who like to be social which is something you don't get in a lot of bigger cities." Reagan had been a lot of different places in her travels and Forks seemed to be the perfect medium for her. That's why she decided to settle here, for the time being anyway. "It is easy to feet comfortable here. It's safe." She offered with a shrug. "I like the small town feel. I've never lived somewhere with block parties for holidays before. It's... nice."
“In that case I hope those rain clouds will go away soon and the sunny weather will come back,” she said sighing once more. “Oh, so you’re also new here?”
"It's supposed to be sunny Monday through Wednesday so theres a few days of sun coming." She offered a small smile and a slight shrug. "You can hit the beach those days and soak it up before the rains rolls back in." Though it was only supposed to rain on Thursday before it got sunny once again. "I'm relatively new. I've been here just over a month."
His face turned up to an amused expressions at Reagan’s reaction. “Tiny.” Tucker offered up a shrug as he replayed what happened before the sound of the keys hitting metal occurred. “I was reaching into my pocket, and when I pulled my hand out, apparently they tried to escape.”
This is the moment she would toss a french fry at him had there been one in front of her. All the brunette could do was laugh. "Compared to you, giant." She smirked and shook her head. "Need me to help get them out for you? You can buy me a coffee for it."
“I’m not sure if I can get my blood pumping like that like I used to.” He replied, all of those things sounded silly to him. “I’ve read most books, perhaps… perhaps I shall reread them.”
"You don't need blood pumping through your body to enjoy those activities but to each their own. I can't force you to try new things." She shrugged. It was the vampires life, not hers. "Rereading novels can be fun sometimes."
