Half Circles

[Hector]

So the taller sister bristles!

Hector's grin turns predatory.

"Yes. You do that. Leave a contact number with my friend Emily. Like I said, we will help you move. I am very glad we had this talk."

The Alpha waited. Waited for a response. Waited for... his animal soul wanted to rip this thing apart. His human soul wanted them all to walk away peacefully.

Waiting was an effort.

[Matt Joule]

Matt just continues to loom, not doing or saying anything to lighten the tension in any way.

[Kelreth]

The sisters share a look, and then the shorter sister nods to Hector as the taller one looks away.

"We'll be in touch then." She writes a phone number down onto the of the flyers for Emily. Unless the pack intervenes the women will gather their belongs, hand the phone number to Emily, and then leave via the backdoor.

Sorry this slowed, anything else the pack wants to do?

[Emily Makerith]

Emily takes the number with a nod, and makes for the door.

Nah, I think we're done.

[Matt Joule]

Good to close! Thank you for the Plot! My first WtF! Fun!

[Hector]

Hector believes the threat to have been resolved amicably

[Kelreth]

Sounds good!