Trolling [Tristan||Belle]
@lovclychaos
Going back to work after a short break, Tristan purposely parked his pick-up truck in a spot that was usually taken up by a certain small yet gorgeous deputy... It was too bad she was a deputy and not a firefighter since they had some sort of rivalry going. So long as it got her to talk to him, however, Tristan didn’t mind getting on her bad side.
Walking into the station, the Omega checked on the firehouse dog---which happened to be a spotted pittie. “Yea, bud...” Tristan whispered as the dog ate, petting his neck. “Never try to shift into a human---it isn’t as great as they make it out to be,” the ancient werewolf jested before moving over to prepare breakfast for the coworkers he was relieving.
After a workout, him and another coworker were washing the trucks when he noticed Deputy Emera had arrived to find his truck in the spot she usually parked in. “Good morning, Deputy,” Tristan greeted from the firehouse’s garage--- his coworker disappearing so that the small deputy wouldn’t see him laughing.