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[center][b]Kelly Brown[/b] | [b]Samantha Kadowsky[/b] | [b]Zac Wilson[/b][/center]
	On the previous night when they ran into what seemed to have been a werewolf, Zac and Kelly dropped off Sammy at her apartment before they made their way back home.  Once they were home, the two young metahumans worked together to carry the boy, who had turned into an anthropomorphic wolf only just a little while ago, into their apartment and set him down on their couch.  On the next day, since the boy was still sleeping like a rock, Zac and Kelly decided to let him rest in peace.  Therefore, Zac and Kelly then left to meet Sammy for some lunch while they waited for their guest to wake up.

	“I don’t see why we had to take in that little furry.” Sammy complained, probably because of how the werewolf had chased her around and up a tree just last night.  As the three young metahumans walked up to Zac and Kelly’s apartment’s front door, Sammy sipped on a milkshake that she had bought while the three of them were out for lunch.

	[color=peru]“Yes, just leaving him at the drive-in or dropping him off at a hospital where his condition would probably become public knowledge are both way better options.”[/color] Zac sarcastically replied to his girlfriend’s best friend.

	[color=khaki]“Also, isn’t it kind of like kettle calling the pot black when you sling around the term furry?”[/color] Kelly also interjected into the conversation.

	“Oh, we are [b]so[/b] definitely not furries.” Sammy said in between sips from her drink. “I mean, we’re more zoomorphized rather than anthropomorphized. So we are like the opposite of a furry.”

	[color=peru]“I’m sure there are people who would say otherwise.”[/color]

	“Oh, come on.” Sammy said as they entered the apartment. “If I were to wear a toboggan and shove my tail down one of my pants legs, no one would be able to tell that I’m a cute as a button cat girl.  It, on the other hand, looks like the child of Pasiphaë if she had lusted after a wolf instead of a bull. 

	[color=khaki]“You’re being a little hard on him.”[/color]

	“Am I?” Sammy asked her best friend, although this was less of a question and more of a way to express that she believes she was not being unfair.

	After they took a few steps inside the apartment, the three of them noticed Ben was now awake.  He seemed a little rattled, both because he woke up in some strangers’ house and because he was entirely naked besides for the blanket that saved some of his dignity.  Kelly, since she was the nurse out of the three young metahumans, walked over to Ben and took a seat next to him on the couch.

	[color=khaki]“Are you feeling any better?”[/color] Kelly asked the young boy.  She first placed the back of her hand against the boy’s forehead to see if he was running a temperature.  When she found that, at least from what she could tell, he was not running a fever, Kelly then took Ben’s wrist and took his pulse.  [color=khaki]“Your pulse also seemed pretty normal.”[/color]

	“It won’t be after I flay him.” Sammy joked after she had unsheathed her catlike claws on her fingers.  However, any possible threat posed by her claws were betrayed by the fact that they had been painted with nail polished and received a manicure.

	[color=khaki]“Not helping, Sammy.”[/color] Kelly glared at her friend.  After she chided Sammy, she turned her attention back to Ben. [color=khaki]“Do you want to shower before we call your folks to come and get you?”[/color]

	Meanwhile, Zac had been looking through some of his clothes when he found an old pair of shorts and a t-shirt.  After taking these articles of clothing, Zac walked back to the living room where Ben had slept and toss them over to him.

	[color=peru]“You can wear these until you get something else to wear.”[/color]