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[fairest1]

*Snow enters the bar with the twins and retrieves their dinner from Bar. Realizing Bigby's busy, she simply gives him a warm smile before heading for the usual booth*

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[big_b_wolf]

*He smiles back, currently having his hands full with his coworkers. Eventually, much later, he makes his way over.*

Sorry. *He gives her a ksis on the cheek.*

[fairest1]

*she gives him a kiss back*

It's all right. I understand you have work to do.

[big_b_wolf]

... and plenty of it. Not surprising given what has happened, I suppose, but still.

[fairest1]

*she gives him a small smile and wraps an arm around him*

What's been going on?

[big_b_wolf]

Last thing I heard was the werewolf attack. Aside from that, just picking up the pieces from the messes of yesteryear. *This last sentence delivered with a sardonic tone.*

[fairest1]

Werewolf attack? A newcomer, I take it . . . the ones I've seen around tend to stick to the rules.

[big_b_wolf]

Actually, Van Helsing. He's not normally a werewolf. I'm guessing a bit of insanity.

[fairest1]

It must have been odd for him, to say the least. Was anyone hurt?

[big_b_wolf]

Several. One was bitten. *A grimace of distaste.*

[fairest1]

Shit. Are they likely to react with insanity, too?

[big_b_wolf]

Don't know. Faith needs to get the cure to Richard fast.

[fairest1]

*her face is grim*
If I see him around, I'll track down Faith immediately.

[big_b_wolf]

Good.

*Since she seems suitably braced for it, he brings up the other odd tidbit of the evening.* One thing... a 17-year-old Sirius Black showed up.

[fairest1]

*Snow staaaares*

He's back? Well, not back since it's his younger self, but . . . does Bernard know?

[big_b_wolf]

*Bigby nods.* I'm told they spoke.

[fairest1]

Huh. I'll have to keep an eye out for him. It'll be interesting to see what he was like then.