coyote_boy @ :
Who: David and whomever
Where: Streets
When: Midafternoon on Friday
He'd been in London only a few days and already he was antsy. Of course, that was because of the full moon. He'd spent the afternoon before wearing himself out with exercise so that when the time came to change, his coyote-self spent much of the time sleeping. So at least his apartment wasn't wrecked. He'd still be there, keeping in hiding until Sunday, at the earliest except for one small thing.
He had no food.
David hadn't yet stocked his cabinets and he couldn't stay holed up inside without something to eat. Well, he could, but the results wouldn't be pretty, especially when he changed. Usually, he would have thought ahead about this and it wouldn't be a problem but there was something about intercontinental moving that had thrown him off. He still was getting caught up with the time change. He supposed he should be glad that time zones didn't affect his freakishness in unpredictable ways. But still. Food.
Hence why David was walking briskly down the street in search of a market or convenience store or something to pick up enough things to get him by until after the full moon. "This is really getting ridiculous," he snarled to himself just under his breath.
Tags: cassandra donovan, david matheson, open
Where: Streets
When: Midafternoon on Friday
He'd been in London only a few days and already he was antsy. Of course, that was because of the full moon. He'd spent the afternoon before wearing himself out with exercise so that when the time came to change, his coyote-self spent much of the time sleeping. So at least his apartment wasn't wrecked. He'd still be there, keeping in hiding until Sunday, at the earliest except for one small thing.
He had no food.
David hadn't yet stocked his cabinets and he couldn't stay holed up inside without something to eat. Well, he could, but the results wouldn't be pretty, especially when he changed. Usually, he would have thought ahead about this and it wouldn't be a problem but there was something about intercontinental moving that had thrown him off. He still was getting caught up with the time change. He supposed he should be glad that time zones didn't affect his freakishness in unpredictable ways. But still. Food.
Hence why David was walking briskly down the street in search of a market or convenience store or something to pick up enough things to get him by until after the full moon. "This is really getting ridiculous," he snarled to himself just under his breath.
Tags: cassandra donovan, david matheson, open