becomethewolves (becomethewolves) wrote in summerview, @ 2019-02-08 11:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | breanna tucker, complete, ethan montgomery garland, zelliot |
I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand
The Satyr was, much to Elliot's surprise, growing on her. It helped that the food was fantastic. Better than any that she had ever had, really, at least on a consistent basis. It was even worth enduring a group in the Dining Room. It was a little late getting going today actually, because the oven had been wonky that morning so the biscuits and such took longer. But hey, at least she earned her keep. The only bad part of her squeezing behind the oven was that her outer shirt had gotten dust and fuck knows what else all over it.
So she had shucked it before grabbing a plate of food, a third mug of coffee and sitting herself at one of the tables in her tank top and jeans. The Satyr was both similar to what she was used to and jarringly different. Living in a house with Pack wasn't that strange for her, she'd been living in a house or building with large groups since before she ran away from home, and had never had her own space. So really, this was the height of luxury. But then people here were so nice and clean not to mention comparatively quiet. All the same, she was already starting to feel a little restless and was planning on going into AC this weekend to get some extra cash and burn some energy. But for now, she had her bodyweight in southern style breakfast to scarf. |