Westin Hotel

[Keeva Gilchrist]

She gives him a raised eyebrow, leaning back in the elevator. "I do not know if he will be the source of the trouble. He was troubled by something." She is forced to look up at him as he enters the thing. "And not collecting stray's, either." She grins at him. "More like making you twitch as I talk nice...you scare people, ya know."

[Dev]

"Do I really? Hmm." He appears to honestly mull the idea over before making a proud expression take over his face. "Good."

[Keeva Gilchrist]

Keeva hits the button as he's thinking it over. She laughs at the good comment. "Ack, I'm hungry. Drinks then, a hunt perhaps after?"

[Dev]

"Thinking that might be ill advised in a city. Unless you know in which bar the Elk, or whatever passes for such in this country, take their evening constitutions I am afraid we will have to simply settle for a steak. A big one, with potatoes and cheese, and some beans." He smile creeps across his face.

[Keeva Gilchrist]

Making a face, she looks back in the general direction of their room. "She's not going to like that one. Ah well, can't be helped. Least I can have my fish and not get smelly in the process." The elevator open's, and she walks out, looking about for a bar-looking place.

[Dev]

"You know we may need to go to a store in order to find drinks we can take with us to the rooms." He allows her to take the lead as this is ostinsibly her territory. "You come from here, don't you have some family? I know my sister and mother at the least still live back home."

[Keeva Gilchrist]

Keeva nods, though she does not smile about it. "There is a store nearby...but its going to be cold." She glares out the door, hair still wet even. "I do have family here, well...relatives now. No close family, since most of my old pack moved on a bit back. My brother is off on his own though, him not wanting to be under da's thumb."

[Dev]

"I can empathize with that. You weren't there when I got my deed name." He frowns slightly. "Perhaps one day I will tell you all that story. Make a Galliards day." He starts for the door, realizing he had given her an opening. "The store sound fine to me, so does the cold."

[Keeva Gilchrist]

Keeva grins at him. "Might just...would help the pack out." She follows beside him, and once hear the doors she flips up the hood on the sweater with a grimace. "I should just go furry and wear a collar. Would be warmer." She giggles.

[Dev]

"Perhaps, but that takes the fun out of it. There is a certain peace to be had on a cold day. Most of the sheep stay indoors and for a moment here and there you can get this feeling that we are all thats left." He gets a far away look, probably remembering the cold barrens of his home. "And in my case a certain perverse joy out of watching the rest of you shiver."

[Keeva Gilchrist]

She gives him a glare, rolls down her sleeves over her hands, and wraps arms about herself as she uses her back to exit the building. The wind goes right through the sweater...sigh. She growls low, huddling as she waits for him. "I find peace at a nice campside fire, or something along them lines. Cold just makes me...well...cold."

[Keeva Gilchrist]

(after store)

She goes past him, giving him a smile over the bow. “It does, to be sure. Being I was a runt, well…tis been hard put to find a pack before you and the girls.” She takes the coat off, slinging it over her arm as she looks about the place. Removing her own hood, she feel’s at her hair…freezing cold. She pushes the button for the elevator, waiting.

[Tanith]

finishing her shower, dressed and ready to go, she headed out. Knowing she would make better time, she headed down and alley, making sure no one was about, she slipped in behind a dumpster, and walked back out a few moments in her lupis form. Sitting she scratched behind her ears. the others would laugh, her being Born homid and all, but she was always more comfortable in her four legged form. Of course she would never let them, know...espcially Dev. Giving a wolfish grin at that though, she stood back up and shook her pitch black fur. Then turning on tail, she bounded off down the alley, making her way quickly to the edge of town.

[Dev]

"If it makes any differance," He shifts the bags around. "we still think your a runt." He chuckles again. "It happens kid, we all have issues in our lifes, just goes with the job."

[Gabriel Wolfe]

The doors opening finally he steps out to see the same pair again, droping ihs head he pulls his hood up and walks past them both, music drifting from his head phones as he turns it up incase they try to talk to him as he leaves.

[Keeva Gilchrist]

"Well, lets get this to the girl's then...I'm hungry still." She grins, about to step into the elevator at Gabriel steps out, ignoring them completly. Her eye's follow him...then she steps in the thing.

[Dev]

He steps into the elevator with her. "You know I have half a mind to hurt that boy, he actually turned those damn things up." A low rumble starts in his chest. "Some creatures wouldn't know politeness if it was 9'7" and hit them in the face." Referencing his own Crinos form.

[Keeva Gilchrist]

Keeva gives him a look, then thinks it over. "No...he's offish. He looks hunted. Maybe." She pats his arm. "Now...don't start that again." She gives him a smile.

[Dev]

He rides the elevator looking at her out of the corner of his eye. Finally as the doors open he asks. "Start what again? Sometimes people need to be readjusted."

[Keeva Gilchrist]

She gives him a smirk, stepping out. "Readjusting or removal of parts?" She walks over to the door, fishing the card key out.