149 Howls: Visitors

[coyote_walking]

So, it's one of those weekends again.

Um... if there's anyone from home... I know it's a long shot, there never is, but if there is... I've missed you. So much.

Anyway...

For anyone else, I'll be either at the shop or in the garage.

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[coyote_walking]

It's a big City. I'd just be chasing my tail.

If they're here they'll smell me out - or show up on the Network and I'll see them.

[injected]

Smellin' you out, the fuck?

[ he is amused. also laughing. ]

Take a shower 'n chase some tail then. Far more t'be had in an evenin' wasted than sittin' about on your arse, waiting for nothing.

[coyote_walking]

Werewolves. They're good with their noses.

Which is why it's good for me to stay in the places that most smell like me.

[injected]

Fuckin' werewolves!

[ throwing his hands up, incredulous - laughing still. ]

Of-fuckin'-course. There anything this city don't have?

[coyote_walking]

Not much, actually.

That's what keeps us all on our toes.

[injected]

Shite, 'm not much for dancing. Weak ankles, see.

[coyote_walking]

Ah, yes. Somehow, though, I think you'd find a way to manage if it was important to you.

[injected]

Important.

[ He repeats it quietly with a noncommittal raise of his brows, and then breaks into a lazy grin. ]

So what keeps the lovely lady dancing? Your pack, I might presume?

[coyote_walking]

[And she's laughing.]

Oh, I'm not a werewolf. I'm not entirely human, but not a werewolf, thank heavens.

But as for what keeps me dancing... I like working on cars, I run, I practice martial arts, I love to read...