plotless | In Which I Do Not Know what Colour the School Is, Please Stop Asking

[aka continuing threads from the camp move]

And I would agree. Ah well, at least it's sunny.

The sun is more your department than mine these days, my lady.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be cruel.

Although frankly daylight hours are strange to me too, by now.

Hardly cruel - merely a fact.

Are you still keeping to your normal routine, then? I had noticed most here seem to prefer the daylight hours.

No, I've had to compromise. But I meant outside of our time here.

You have been with the pack for some time now, after all.

And will be for many more, after we get out of here.

Although probably not as many as you.

Mostly likely. Though I do believe my best case scenario is about three hundred years, circumstances permitting.

Is that such a bad thing?

Merely something I'm still learning to adjust to.

Yet another reason to get back home. You might become a loner without even meaning to.

Or have you met any of the other werewolves here?

That would be...unfortunate, my lady.

I have met one, yes; briefly. A rather taciturn fellow.

Yes it would. And it doesn't sound like he'll be much help. Maybe I'd better introduce you to Ruby.

A friend of yours?

I think so. A good acquaintance, at any rate.

I'd quite like to meet her, then.

I'll see what I can do.