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Of Wolfweres and Vampires

Aug 20, 2009 12:34

Who: Bigby and Seras
Where: Terra, outside the police station
When: Late afternoon, backdated to nearly a week ago
Summary: Just a talk.
Rating: PG
Other: ---

( Circle and posture )

bigby wolf, seras victoria

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lamiaunderlaw August 20 2009, 18:08:00 UTC

While the truth was that vampires didn't immediately burst into ashes at the touch of sunlight, for one like Seras who was young long exposure, particuarly in such intensity didn't exactly do her much good. She huffed at the door exiting the station, looking at the golden light spiralling down and reserving herself for more spells of feeling faint and drained. Good thing she'd ate just the other day.

Seras pushed open the door and immediately saw Bigby standing there, waiting for her. She was a little apprehensive about this meeting, not really knowing anything about what he was, she'd only gotten a short crash course in what she was before her Master vanished after all. he hadn't mentioned anything about others, especilly werewolves.

"Ah... Officer Bigby?" She stepped up beside him, a nervous smile on her face "Hi."

mrbigandbad August 21 2009, 17:45:12 UTC

"Detective." The correction was automatic, but without any bite. Brown eyes slid over in her direction, and he gave a nod of greeting. "Officer Seras. Where do you want to take this? I could recommend a restaurant, but I have a feeling you're not a fan of solid food."

Leave it to Bigby to be blunt.

lamiaunderlaw August 21 2009, 17:51:30 UTC

"Oh right! Sorry, I guess I'm just a little nervous." She reached to scratch the back of her head, a little chuckle escaping her. "Um... well, anywhere you want to go is fine. I mean if you're hungry then I don't mind if you want to get something to eat."

Way to be cool about it there, Seras. She groaned inwardly at herself.

mrbigandbad August 22 2009, 03:39:16 UTC

"I'm not really. But I want this somewhere neutral." The wolf smoked and considered the options before them, finally sighing. The hell with it. "But I can't think of another place that's going to grant us any privacy. Come on-- there's a Chinese place down the road that does decent pork."

He noted the anxiety, but wouldn't mention it. Hell, it would probably make things easier on his end. It never hurt having people on their toes around him. "How was your shift?"

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