[hr][hr] [center][color=SeaGreen][h1]Hunter Leon Evans[/h1] [img]http://data.whicdn.com/images/63901526/large.gif[/img] [b]Location:[/b] Sky Lakes Medical Center. [sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Miranda Burke ([@YoshiSkittlez]), and Cassandra Arvanitis ([@Caits]).[/sup][/color][/center] [hr][hr] [b]“It won’t give me the damned can..!”[/b] She was getting angrier; that much was clear, but if she changed in the middle of the hall, they were all going to be screwed. Lifting his hand up, palm out, in a show to let her know he wasn’t planning on harming her, Hunter took a single step forward… then another… and then another; each step slow as he closed the gap between them both just slightly, his nose working to pick up and sort through the different scents in the air until he found the one that belonged to her. It smelt… new. Strong. The girl was only a pup. Freshly turned; and if that was the case, he was sure she hadn’t had very much, if any time to learn any form of control over her new animalistic nature. This was something that could get real dangerous, real fast should it be allowed to go any further than it already had… He had spent more than enough time dealing with newborns to know just what they were capable of. [color=SeaGreen]“..vending machines are cunts. It’s kinda what they do…”[/color] A small smile playing over his lips at his attempt to lighten the mood, he lowered his hand slightly, watching as the girl calmed down enough to turn around to face him- well it was a start… things could, hopefully, only get better from here on out. [color=LightCoral]“Miri? Are you okay?”[/color] [color=SeaGreen]“..your friend will be fine; she just needs to ca-...”[/color] He had to do a double take; his lips parting slightly from one another as he turned, his attention falling completely on the young woman that stood behind him, concern for her friend written all over her features. Swallowing the lump that seemed to have formed in his throat, he blinked a couple of times, as though wanting to make sure that she was real… that she wasn’t going to be disappearing if he so much as looked away for too long. Turning slowly so that he was instead facing her rather than the pup intent on destroying the vending machine, Hunter stepped towards her, his eyes never once leaving hers as he closed the gap between them, his touch light as he lifted his hand, gently running the back of his fingers over her cheek. [color=SeaGreen]“..damn, you’re beautiful…”[/color]