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[youowemeanewbow]

OK. I know what I was told. The macarons were amazing--you rule, Jerry.

Still? If this is some kind of weird breach, I need to know now.

If anyone knows the Beacon Hills pack, Steve Rogers, Venus Van Dam, or Leonard Snart, point them at this message. Thanks.

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[mal_adaptive]

Oooooookay.

No, can't say that I have.

[youowemeanewbow]

Fuuuuuuuuuuuck.

My friends? Are legit going to kill me. This? Blows.

[mal_adaptive]

Can they track where you are?

cw: vague allusions to self harmful behavior

[youowemeanewbow]

Nope. And what's worse? They're probably worried that I ran off and did something stupid. Like, suicidally stupid.

I, uh, was making a habit of that for a minute there. I'm not anymore since I got turned, but they still get paranoid.

[mal_adaptive]

Oh.

[ Small pause because Mal doesn't know what to say or do which makes her wish Evie was around since her friend is better at things like this. ]

I'm sorry to hear that. That must have been very hard to go through...for all of you. But what do you mean since you got turned?

[youowemeanewbow]

That's kinda hard to explain.

Do you believe in the supernatural? Werewolves, magic, stuff like that?

[mal_adaptive]

[ XD ]

Maybe a little.

[youowemeanewbow]

Well, I am.

One, I mean.

A werewolf.

[mal_adaptive]

You're a werewolf?

Like you turn into....

text --> video;PRIVATE

[youowemeanewbow]

[There's no text back for quite some time. At least five minutes.

Then...video initiated--and there's a dark haired young man with equally dark eyes and a small, humorless smile.

Before her eyes, dark eyes start to bleed gold and glow softly--and when he opens his mouth, it's filled with razor sharp canine teeth, top and bottom. The distortion of his jaw makes his voice come out equally distorted, and a good two or three octaves lower than it should be.]

'Sup?

[It's a risk, but...they'll either freak out? Or she won't. Period.

...hopefully not. 'Cause...well, she's pretty.]

[mal_adaptive]

[ At first, Mal thinks she has scared him off somehow but she doesn’t see why. He’s the one who had brought the whole werewolf thing up and so it was only natural for her to be curious.

Then he surprises her right as she is about to put her phone down but stops when he initiates the video call instead of texting.

Turning on her own video, he would find himself looking at a young, pretty woman with purple-blue hair and a slight, curious smirk on her face. At least until he starts to change, then the smirk drops and her lips part in surprise.

But she doesn’t look scared. She looks intrigued instead, leaning forward slightly despite the fact that it really isn’t going to let her look any closer than she is right now. ]

That’s so cool. Does it hurt?