It had been quite a busy day at the clinic and Scott was glad it was finally slowing down. He wanted to try and get out early and maybe surprise Alcuin. He planned to pick up some dinner for them and just spend the evening in the cabin. He was finding with each passing day how much he enjoyed spending time with the older man. Even though he had experienced tragedy, he still seemed to have this spark and fire about him that the werewolf was drawn to.
It was funny that just as he was thinking about the slave, suddenly his voice and scent filled the air. With a grin he set the kitten he was checking over back in its kennel and walking out to the front lobby. His smile only grew as he caught sight of Alcuin standing there.
"Hey!" He said, opening the counter and motioning for Alcuin to join him in the back. "How was your day in town?"