new muse, homeless, having Intense App Urges, yadda.

[seared]

Now, that is an idea. I can't say I enjoy the idea of sharing territory, but I'm sure we'll all learn to get along somehow. And few hunters to keep an eye on but not a single Argent among them, that's... well. It sounds like a perfect place to start over, to finally settle down. Rebuild the pack.

I don't think I have to tell you I'll be revisiting the subject more vehemently if you don't get to work, right? No, I didn't think I would.

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[resurgent]

Suspicions are not the same thing as facts. He didn't know, just like Kate didn't know. She should have had more sense than to act without having all the information. They were young and neither one of them was-- [ she's very adamant about this, even in the recoil of fear. she might wince but she doesn't back away because running is the worst thing she can do. it's a temptation for weakness in herself and in a further display of power from a predator. she bites her tongue because no matter what she says, she's incriminating someone and he clearly already has a picture of all of their graves. ] You finished it. If you think otherwise, then nothing's ever going to be enough for you.

[seared]

She did one better-- she watched. [ like he looked down at her slit throat and only thought, yes again more, how he made allison watch her die. ] With the killing? Maybe. But an alpha has a responsibility to the pack, and until I made our home safe again then no, I wasn't finished.

[ not that it ever would be enough. ]

[resurgent]

Is that what you think you're doing? All you're accomplishing is making it more dangerous. If you turn anyone else, you're putting a neon sign above your head. You can't run from that on a ship either; people don't like things they don't understand and they like things that scare them even less.

[seared]

Everyone in your little group always assumes the worst of me. I can't tell you how hurt that makes me feel.