#* interaction - aiden.

[calcmityys]

[ @deathbeckons​ - aiden kinsey & cordelia ]

         “excuse me-” the fae taps his shoulder, apologetic smile curved across her lips. she has yet to find her target for the evening, the one outlined in her letter. but cordelia knows she must find her. whatever the state of her relationship with her mother, she will never - could never - risk her life. she would not forgive herself. so sayah ‘rosa’ malor had to be protected....she just had to figure out who that was. “sorry to interrupt your evening.” lia says softly. “i was just wondering if you could help me find someone ??”

[calcmityys]

@deathbeckons // aiden & max

        front door swings open, opening up space into her cluttered living room. she throws her jacket onto the back of the couch, before turning back to face the younger wolf. “alright, couch and blankets are here-” she tips her head towards the battered but comfortable 3-seater, encouraging smile crossing her lips. gesturing vaguely, the brunette points out the rest of the need to know spots. “kitchen is through there, bathroom at the back and i’m in there if you need me.” 

       offering a new wolf somewhere to crash is not a situation she’d ever expected to be in but when bram had called, she didn’t even have to consider it. aiden needed somewhere, she could give that. and well, she ought to do her bit to give back after the amount of times she’d needed bailing out recently. “i don’t know about you but i could use a beer.” max suggests, “make yourself comfy.”