[He moves quickly and sits down before he manages to draw attention to himself before pulling down his hood, running a hand through his hair. It felt like a gust of wind had blown through him now that he was sitting here face to face with Toby. Part of him wanted to take comfort in the fact that the pack bond was there but he knew that he couldn't, not yet. It made him almost angry, considering his pack bond at home was such a beautiful thing; this twisted incarnation should never have happened.]
No problem, man. [Even though it was kind of a problem.] And uh, sure. Hold the wolfsbane though, don't wanna go killin' you again. [Which should probably win the award for being the shittiest joke ever.]
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No problem, man. [Even though it was kind of a problem.] And uh, sure. Hold the wolfsbane though, don't wanna go killin' you again. [Which should probably win the award for being the shittiest joke ever.]