Before the blonde walked into the room, Erica caught the scene of her. It was similar but not so similar that she knew exactly what it was right off the bat. To guess at werewolf she'd have had to smell like Isaac. Or Derek. Hell, even Scott. But she didn't. There were traces of it, but there were traces of a lot of things around her. She wasn't about to fuck up and make a mistake and get herself killed.
Again.
But still, she was somewhat polite whenever the girl came in and greeted her. It was a bit distracted from the way she was settling behind a second ball. She was going for the easy shots for now, better to train herself. Teach herself a little control perhaps. This stuff took way more control than she thought it would.
Taking the apple out of her mouth, she glanced at the girl again. "Thanks. Figured I'd give it a shot when I found it." Ha! Shot. SHe'd made a joke without realizing it and when she did, she chuckled at herself.
Straightening up after making the second shot, she reached for the whiskey she'd set to the side.