@we-lose-control-of-the-moment { Jacob } Continued from here
She was cautious, watching the jock looking guy in front of her. Strangers showing up in the cold are a problem. Practically naked? More of a problem. Covered in blood? Kill Bill sirens are going off.
She didn’t bother trying to conceal the amused huff from the period comment.
“Yeah, I know they get horror movie bad sometimes, but uh..”
Leaning on the doorway, she was already putting her hand on the shotgun she’d purchased for self defense. Although she hated the things, she couldn’t help be scared enough to get one.
“I.. Saw enough.”
“Are you a Wendigo? No... you turned back.”
The last part was mumbled, but she was trying to talk through it.