Apr 28, 2020
when: 27 April, 1979 where: No. 6 Low Street who: Davey + @cecilybeckett
“Don’t you think the mandrake is a little light to be my baby?”
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when: 27 April, 1979 where: No. 6 Low Street who: Davey + @cecilybeckett
“Don’t you think the mandrake is a little light to be my baby?”
@cecily-choi
He could smell her from a distance - another omega. Wolfe’s approach was slow, for he was wary; he hadn’t been around another lycanthrope (not including Marla) in years. Just because this girl was as alone in the world as he was did not mean that she wouldn’t be dangerous, and he wasn’t looking for a fight. Not today.
He drew his jacket more tightly around himself as he neared her, though he kept a few feet between them. “Cold out today, no?” Casual conversation was the best way to go.