Claire’s face was flushed with what looked like mounting desperation. Her plan was backfiring - you could see that none of his concern was jealousy. That he knew this was some attempt to get a rise out of him.
> Time to make an exit before this gets any messier. But first... lets make sure it gets messy. A warehouse could solve my immediate problem, if it’s truly so empty. And surprisingly, I trust that she means it. Something about her seems like the type to gather all sorts of secrets and tell no one about them. Much better. Now it actually feels like my space. Yes, some of it mental. Some of it my fault. A lot of it probably still will continue to be my fault. But you know, at least I had the presence of mind to leave that awful place Helene stayed. Let’s see if anything has changed. Well, you aren’t even changed and you feel that way. How do you think I felt when I showed up here in this body and learned it was a wolf?! <
Vrika barked at me, a little angry that I was thinking of the system somehow forcing the spirit into a sleek black vulpine form.