John had awoken relatively early this particular morning, granted, he woke up every morning early. Around 5am to be more precise. He had gotten out of bed, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes as he went to the closet to pick out his running attire. taking off yesterday's undershirt, he slipped on his running shirt and shorts, socks and sneakers, and made way for the front door but not before closing the door to his room. The multiple clicks notified him that his room and door were now locked and safe. Opening the front door to his house with keys in hand, he shut and locked it and was answered with a second set of clicks and locks. Stretching a bit in his front yard, he watched as the dome came to life again in this small section of disillusioned sanctuary. The neighbors across the street were up and already arguing about bills among other things, the house next to him had the man leaving for work and a newsboy dropping off The Ealton Inquirer. Shaking his head he began his jog.




It was about a hour later that he arrived back to his house, dripping in sweat. The wolf entered into the house with the usual pattern again and went to his room, this time the door left open. He took off his shirt, exposing his rather defined body. Some of the ladies would describe it as something seen in Wolf's Fitness, a rather well known workout magazine of New Earlton. Stretching a bit more, he planted himself in the front leaning rest position and began his usual calastetics. Pushups, situps, crunchs and squats made up a larger portion of that routine which usually lasted about another hour or so and was accompanied by some shadow boxing, gun cleaning and finally a nice cool shower. John had gotten out and put on his usual attire, minus the suit jacket and made his way to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for both Ylva and himself. Eggs, bacon, toast, hashbrowns and a few other things were added into the mix. Half way through cooking he recieve a text from Aeron who he immediately replied to.




[i]Mornin' ^^

So last night went rather well. Talked a bit and didn't shoot each other haha lol

making big break legs

damn autocorrect! breakfast for the both of us. As for You love.. Ylva. If she wants she can but thats up to her

see you there[/i] 




He sent the message, slightly disgruntled at the phone. Smart things make stupid corrections and he never understood why. But nonetheless the message was sent and he continued on the buffet style breakfast. The scents of the food lingering through the house. Soon enough he had finished and sent everything out on the table with plates and silverware included. 




[color=black]"What's missing? Oh, duh coffee."[/color] He asked and answered himself with a snap of the fingers as he began work preparing morning joe. 




Ylva had been awake around the same time as John, though her workout differed slightly as she prefered something a little calmer when she was over at someone's home. Most of the time, she spent a good portion of her morning hanging upside down, not something she could do in a house that clearly didn't have the right equipment. [color=39e600]"Morning,"[/color] Ylva murmured as she came into the kitchen looking a bit tired, but otherwise well rested, [color=39e600]"Clearly a man after my own heart... no matter how hard I try I am never fully awake until after I have at least a cup of coffee... and some food."[/color]




John smirked as he poured two cups of coffee and brought them out on saucers, returning to the kitchen for milk and sugar, or creamer if he had it. Once he was back he sat down and started to make himself a plate, afterwards, grabbing his glass and filling it up with milk. [color=black]"Well, they say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach but I suppose it goes the same for women as well. A man who can cook is a man worth keeping I suppose."[/color]




[color=39e600'"Pretty much,"[/color] Ylva replied as she sat down with her own plate and started to eat, [color=39e600]"Would you like me to go with you today? I meant to ask earlier, I only know about it being today because this is the only day Aeron has a tendency to drive herself wherever she is going."[/color] She glanced up at John for a brief moment before focusing her gaze back on the plate in front of her as she wasn't sure if it was a sensitive subject.




John stopped eating for a second and glanced up from his morning meal before continuing. [color=black]"Since you work with Aeron as her right hand I would've thought it would have been obligatory for you to go but I do appreciate you asking me. I don't mind."[/color] He glanced up once more with a smile before taking a bite of toast and a swig of milk before getting another text. Confusion struck for a brief moment before he pulled out his phone and read his text message. 




[color=black]"Is from Aeron...Says there's an emergency and she may be running late."[/color] He shot her a responce.




He sighed as he sat back for a moment, his head cocked to the side as he looked down at his phone. [color=black]"Once you're ready we'll hop in my car and get rolling. Gonna stop somewhere first before we head there. Is there anything you would like to ask me before we go?"[/color] He continued his meal in mostly silence but if she wanted to know more he left it open for discussion. 




[color=39e600]"Hm? No, I don't have any questions of you,"[/color] she replied, offering him a small smile, [color=39e600]"Even if I did, I feel like today may not be the best day to ask them. I am ok with simply doing whatever you would like to do."[/color] Ylva finished her breakfast and brought her plate over to the sink, intent on taking care of her own dishes despite being a 'guest' in his home.




[color=black]"Very well but as for today, we're doing what you would like to do after this plus we have dinner tonight."[/color] Finishing his meal with his glass he got up and started taking care of the dirty plates and silverware, assisting Ylva in cleaning up. It was once he finished did he go over to grab his coat and hat and made for the bedroom nearest his. After a few clicks it opened up and he stood in its doorway in somber silence as he took it all in. [color=black][i]Just the way he left it.[/i][/color] The faintest of smiles crossed his face as fast as it had left. He went to take a step in but hesitated, deciding it was best to just leave it be. The dust and all could be cleaned later. John had decided to close the door and locked it the same way he had unlocked it. The wolf had made his to the kitchen where Ylva more than likely had finished and told her to come along. [color=black]"Come on, we'll take my car today."[/color] Normally, Aeron would drive him to the cemetary, since the first time he had sat in his car outside the gates for close to an hour, contemplating on driving away but he thought he could do it this time. 




The wolf waited for Ylva to be ready before leading her outside, locking the door and setting its security. He walked across the front patio to the driveway where a car sat underneath a large tarp. Nodding in satisfaction of his still intact car he grabbed the tarp from the front and pulled it off, revealing a gun metal grey 1970 Plymouth Hemi 'Cuda. It seemed to be very well taken care of as seen in its interior and paintjob, but it was rather the monster under the hood among other things that made it incredible. Hoping inside, he looked around for the keys and found them in his glove box, noting that next time to keep them on his person. John placed the key halfway into the slot and turned until the first click, pushed on the gas and finally pushed in the key all the way. It took no less than a second for the demon under the hood to awaken from its slumber and let out a terrible roar that shook the ground around it for a split second before coming to a thundering purr. John leaned out the window, gesturing for Ylva to hop in and after she was inside he got his other girl on the road.