Bree pressed her lips together, thinking about having someone else to run with but shook her head. She’d handle whatever fights she got into, whatever happened during the full moon. She didn’t want someone else to be at risk of her temper. She definitely didn’t want someone else to be at risk of her attacking them for merely being around when she didn’t know who they were.
“I’m good,” she settled on saying finally. “Thanks anyway. I- I’d rather work it out on my own. For now, at least. Gotta figure this shit out on my own.”
Finishing up the chilli and downing the rest of her water, Bree got up and took the bowl and glass over to the sink, figuring she could wash them up a bit later. She wanted to go and take a shower, to get the last of the scent of the B&B off her skin. She ran some water over the bowl, making sure nothing was stuck to it before putting it back to one side.
“If you wanna leave yours when you’re done,” she offered, “I can get it in a bit? Is it okay if I go take a shower? Or do you need me to come back later or somethin’?”