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[ scott stills beneath the hood for a moment,  the sound of his impact driver falling silent.  he slowly straightens to his full height,  pushing himself away from the fender before reaching into his back pocket for a rag.  without rushing,  he wipes the grease from his hands,  his eyes never quite leaving her.  his gaze sweeps over her once,  as if confirming she really is standing in his bay,  before one eyebrow arches almost imperceptibly. ]   is that right.   [ it's less a question than an acknowledgment that he doesn't buy a word of it.  scott tosses the rag onto his toolbox and crosses his arms loosely over his chest. ]    

id: @heIIshound 
            they just opened the door— this might be a bit surprising, but some people find me very charming. nice, even. 

id: @bIoodthirsts 
            [ she looks down at the clearing, remembering all the dead bodies she’d encountered coming up here only to get blindsided by a ghoul she’d slashed. ] don’t hold your breath, there’s nothing with a pulse for miles. [ her head tilts, she could practically see it— the assumed smugness in his eyes. ] i guess i should say thank you. 

if it was you? yeah, without question.    [his brows raise slightly, his eyes not even moving towards the blade. his sole focus is on her, his amusement mixing with his curiosity. as soon as she’s up and steady, he’s pulling his hand away from hers and brushing it against his coat.]    yep, that’s exactly what i’m doing here. it’s totally not to grab a meal, or anything like that.

id: @bIoodthirsts 
            you don’t have to be intimidated by me— but good to know you’re into that. [ she glares, bold words for someone in her position. her blade was bloody in her hand, grip strong and for a moment, she hesitates. setting her blade in her holster, she takes his hand, hoisting herself up with a huff. ] what’re you doing here? (…) stalking me again? 

old train yard. east entrance. 
            
            try not to disappear again. makes it harder to keep track of you.

id: @heIIshound 
            just tell me, asshole :)

forgot already?  

/  her as a human would be very iconic ngl  +  you can always have her turn into something or have her discover she has certain abilities later down the road 

/ but also im watching teen wolf and kinda love human hunters… decisions decisions 

id: @heIIshound 
            what is this? do you think i’m new at this and just lot without you or something? [ she bats her eyes, feigning cluelessness for a moment, her own weapons strapped to her belt. ] you mentioned community— sticking together as hunters, [ she puts that in quotes, her smile fading, ] and yet you push me away. (… ) i’m starting to believe you only said that so you could play hero that night.

someone has to.   [ the words come out more blunt than intended.  arms raise to close the truck of his vehicle.  he adjusts the strap of the weapons’ bag over his shoulder,  his attention landing down to her. ]    

id: @heIIshound 
            don’t do that. you know i hate it when you get all authoritative on me. 

id: @heIIshound 
            please, [ she swallows, her head dipping back with a dry humorless chuckle leaving her lips. she put her hand on her side, hands shaking as she saw the blood on her fingertips. it was less than she’d expected. she tries to stand up, her hand gripping her blade tightly, a newfound rage in her otherwise soft brown eyes. adrenaline was the only thing keeping her from doubling over and she wouldn’t be swayed to stand down just yet, ] that asshole barely grazed me. i can still fight. 

*      omgeee delish yes pls <33

/       !!

*⠀ ⠀ pls !

id: @bIoodthirsts 
            do enough groveling and sweet talking and i’d be more than happy to move past it. [ she looks over at the door to the bar for a moment, sighing as the last of the people started climbing in. her smile still remains, chewing on the inside of her cheek. ] i’d hate to cut this short but i have to meet someone in here about (…) [ she checks her watch, ] five minutes ago. maybe we can talk over a drink later. 
            
            / omg i’ll follow you! mine is magikais <3 

 ⠀⠀⠀ [aden’s arms cross over his chest, his weight shifting onto his left leg. the person he was supposed to be meeting was already in there, and he hadn’t even gone in yet. worth the potential anger, he’d argue. sort of. maybe. he’d figure that out soon enough.]   not necessarily scared of rejection, but simply not worthy of the privilege of having your number in my phone. if memory serves, you weren’t that thrilled with my version of a compliment. …but duly noted.
            
            /          i rewatch that show on the regular, and i even have a daisy account collecting dust right now (‘: and i do, it’s vaikyrys !!

id: @bIoodthirsts 
            [ her eyes narrow slightly as he smiled, noticing the sharpness of her canines unlike what she’d noticed on most people. she plays her curiosity off as playful, a soft laughing following. ] you’ve got a real nice smile. [ her eyes meet his, pouting. ] aw, how sweet. you’re scared of rejection (…) whenever you get over that, ask me and see what happens. 
            
            / aw same, i love yours too! i love that show sm, i didn’t finish it unfortunately but i watched like four seasons of it years ago! also do you have discord? i’d love to plot with you!

@heIIshound 
            [ her body stays against the tree, holding her pistol close in case anything jumps out at the two of them, her finger practically itching toward the trigger. she breaths in quietly, turning over to scott who’d had a much clearer view from where he hid. she nods— she couldn’t say why but she trusted him. ] ‘ how close are they? ’ [ she mouths, afraid to properly speak, even quietly as he did. ] 
            
            / sorry i had to rewrite my reply!