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[hr][color=#922B21][u][b]Location:[/b][/u][/color] Heading to Olivia's House
[color=#922B21][u][b]Interactions:[/b][/u][/color] Josh { [@LokiLeo789] }
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[color=Goldenrod]"Liv's got good intentions. Probably."[/color] Taylor raised an eyebrow at that, looking over at him with a grin. [color=Goldenrod]"I mean, if Liv intimidates you, we can always cancel. Wouldn't want to have to break up a fight."[/color]

Taylor couldn't help but laugh. Olivia. Intimidate [i]her[/i]? [i]'Pfft. Okay.'[/i] [color=#922B21]"Yeah, I don't uh-"[/color] she shook her head and giggled, [color=#922B21]"I really don't see a fight happening between Liv and I. Aside from Finley, she's my best friend. Plus, I've never been in a fight in my life. I could see Oli kicking my ass if we ever [i]did[/i] get in any sort of fight, for whatever reason."[/color] Taylor laughed at the thought, but truth of the matter was she wasn't lying. Taylor really didn't have a mean bone in her body. She couldn't ever raise a hand or even simply bare her teeth in someone's direction without instantly feeling bad about it.

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[hr][color=#F1C40F][b][u]Location:[/u][/b][/color] Red Mountain // Abandoned Silver Mine
[color=#F1C40F][b][u]Interactions:[/u][/b][/color] Finley { [@FantasyChic] } ; Jenna { [@Morose] }
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[color=#0099ff]"Did you hurt anyone?"[/color] Gwen had asked. 

[i]That struck a nerve.[/i] Coming from the girl he most cared about, besides his girlfriend, that was a straight blow to the heart. How could Jenna think he'd hurt someone? ...intentionally, anyway. He thought about saying something about his first full moon and how he'd turned Taylor that night, too, but instead he [sub]unintentionally[/sub] channeled the hurt that was being masked by anger. He narrowed his eyebrows and grit his teeth hard, looking off into the distance for a moment before turning back to face Jenna. A hint of tears in his eyes.

[color=#F1C40F]"I seriously can't believe you just fucking asked that, Westbrook."[/color] He hadn't realized it, but he was clenching his fists so firmly they were ghost white, now. He let them go immediately and shook them out, turning and walking away a few feet. With his back turned to the girls, he used his index finger and thumb to wipe away a single tear from each eye, not giving them a chance to roll down his face. He played off the motion by pinching the bridge of his nose, letting out a deep and heavy sigh, trying to recollect himself. It wasn't really doing much. His heart ached still from the pain of such a question. Declan almost took off running but his muscles tensed up once he heard Finley's voice. It was almost enough to calm him back down. He stayed put and listened to her with his back still turned to them.

[color=D61A66]"So we got paranormal activity incarnate, Jean Grey from X-men, and a Twilight wolf. We're a messed up lot."[/color]

Declan couldn't help but smirk at the Jean Grey comment, and mentally facepalm at the Twilight reference. He never read the Twilight Saga, and the first installment of the series was only [i]just[/i] coming out in a sneak-peak trailer. It looked pretty lame to Declan, but he was sure one of his few female friends would drag him to go see it with them. Probably Finley. Yeah, for sure. Especially now. She could make all the werewolf jokes/puns she wanted when/if they watched them.

[color=D61A66]"Well, now that it's out in the open, we can move forward. First, we need to get you treated,"[/color] she said to Declan, [color=D61A66]"And no, of course I wouldn't tell anyone, idiot. Regardless of what freaks we are, we are friends and friends don't screw each other over. But we need to be honest from this point onward. Speaking of which, I had visions I want to share. One was a murder that may or may not have happened already and the other involves our lovely officer friend being attacked in someone's house. I'd like to investigate both of those once Declan is better."[/color]

Declan turned to face Finley, avoiding looking over at Gwen by any means.

[color=#F1C40F]"I don't need to go to the hospital, Fin. I'll be fine, I promise."[/color] He walked right on over to Finley and bent down, wrapping his arms around her tightly, burying his face into her shoulder. [color=#F1C40F]"Thank you for not freaking out on me, and being understanding. You honestly don't know just how much it means to me,"[/color] he mumbled into her. He slowly let go of her and gently brushed his hand against hers, looking down on her as he began to walk. [color=#F1C40F]"Come on. We need to get out of here,"[/color] he spoke softly, shoving his burned hands into his pants pockets as he trekked towards town, the way he and Finley had come up to the mine.