Repose

Who: Val Hilder and Mason Callahan
What: Job interview
Where: The Chamberlain’s Men
When: After this.
Warnings/Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete

( Alcohol is the anesthesia by which we endure the operation of life. )

Who: Connor/Athelstan and Ragnar
What: Meeting
Where: Museum of Natural History
When: Current
Warnings/Rating: Definitely some feels.

( I'll follow you always )

Who: Kratos and Rae
What: A hookup.
Where: Kratos' place in the Neighborhood.
When: Christmas. Listen, I'm slow. It's pathetic. I'm sorry.
Warnings/Rating: I guess it's kinda PG13.

( 'I made an invitation.' She looked the length of his massed presence and raised one eyebrow. 'One I thought needed no real elaboration.' )

Who: Dietre and Aleksi.
What: Finding a werewolf.
Where: Orchards / Adrian's place / the Carnival.
When: A few days ago?
Warnings/Rating: Low.

(  'My name’s Aleksi. And I’m a werewolf.'  )

[Weekly, at different spots around the lake, deep in the woods, there are piles of burning... something. They aren't bodies, precisely, but they appear to have been bodies at some point. The piles burn quickly, and they smell foul. The things are burnt at different times of the day and night to avoid detection, and the smoke that rises from them is a pungent, sooty gray. If the piles are examined, the remains are found to be already decomposing, despite having recently burned.]

It would be most appreciated if whoever is burning their trash around the lake would cease their activities at once. Don't know what you've been up to, mate, but the smell alone is criminal.