mason normandin ( werewolf ) . (biggestbaddest) wrote in light_of_may, |
Perky blonde chick? Mason wasn't even sure who she meant by that, but he had a feeling the next time he was there he would be on the lookout for someone who fit the description. "Kiley," he said, the first genuine smile he had been able to muster for several hours -- at least since reaching the hospital; he had smiled to try and put the girl at ease on the way over here -- creeping to the surface at the mention of that name. "We've been together for a little while now." If he thought about it, he could probably tell her how many days it was exactly, but right now that felt a little too taxing.
"Two cups?" Mason gave a small snort, as if in derision, but there was no real effort behind it and it came out half-hearted and therefore harmless. "I'm on two before I even get to work in the morning." He probably relied on the substance a little too much, but given how busy his life was, it wasn't so surprising; even Alphas needed a little help. "I'm Mason, by the way," he said, by way of -- very delayed -- introduction. "Mason Normandin."