IC Inbox III

[ukan]

This is Lark, leave a message.

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[atowncalledtreffy]

Shit.

[All of them? Come on, Lark. He looks a little overwhelmed but it’s unfortunately not the first time he’s put himself in between a potential mob and an asshole victim. But god, did it have to be Daniel?]

You know he runs whenever he sees me, right? Hard to keep an eye on him when he bolts like a skittish deer.

[ukan]

Think like a sheepdog. Herd him toward his cabin.

[not entirely joking!]

[atowncalledtreffy]

Heh.

Can I borrow Jon’s item? I hear it’s good for tracking. And at least I can keep an eye on it, and make sure he doesn’t get cornered or stuck in one place too long.

[ukan]

Yeah. Yeah that's a good idea, I'll ask Tim for it.

[atowncalledtreffy]

Thanks. Be a bit weird for me to ask him for it myself after I hit him.

[ukan]

You hit Tim?

[His mind catches up] No, Daniel. Sorry. I haven't- My head's all over the place right now.

I'll let you know if I get my hands on it.

[atowncalledtreffy]

Hey, it’s all right.

[Fuck, Lark’s falling apart.]

Look, you don’t need to worry about me. I’ll watch Daniel and make sure I’m the only one to take swings on him. Might even ask the fuck off Celt who punched me if he needs help.

You want to have Lucy with you? She’s good for comfort. I have her in 101 but she can be a handful so you can say no.

[ukan]

Yeah. [He seems to focus a little better. Having Lucy--the only animal since he became a wolf to like him naturally and on her own--around sounds like exactly what he needs.] Yeah, if you don't mind.

[atowncalledtreffy]

No, I don’t.

I’ll bring her around, she’ll love the walk.

[ukan]

Thanks. Give me an hour, I'll get in touch with Tim, if he lets me have the item we can trade off when you get here.

[atowncalledtreffy]

Makes sense to me. See you in an hour.

[He waves Lark off and starts going carefully back to the kitchen]