[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/SqGB8g8.png[/img] [color=#E81313][b]Location ➣[/b] The church [b]Interactions ➢[/b] Wyatt Carver ([@Helo]) and Luca Petulengro ([@Metronome]) »»————- ☠ ————-««[/color][/center] While Father Luca went to dig something out of a cool-looking chest, Lilith helped herself to another biscuit. Those, plus her coffee, were helping her feel more human on this cold morning. It was also making her feel warmer. She loosened her scarf a little, keeping her jacket closed so her guns wouldn't be noticeable. She wasn't sure how the father would feel if he knew she was packing. She had already cursed in the church. She wasn't going to push it. She didn't want a face full of holy water or to have a Bible hit her in the forehead like a palm. She scoffed into her coffee at the mention of the woods, eyes glancing up at Father Luce. "[color=#E81313]Of [i]course[/i] it's the woods. It's always the woods.[/color]" she grumbled, though it was loud enough for the others to hear. When the map was in Wyatt's hand, Lilith slid up behind him, making some noise so he was aware of it. Hunters had good reflexes, and she didn't want an elbow to the gut. She would spill her coffee, after all. She got on her tiptoes to look over his shoulder at the map, not realizing how close she had gotten. She hummed a little, studying it. She was starting to think this wouldn't be too hard. Usually, small towns had people who were willing to talk about newcomers, or anything strange. When the map was actually shown to her, she danced a few steps away from Wyatt, getting a better look at it. Lilith grinned at Wyatt's question. "[color=#E81313]Oh, Wyatt. I ain't lettin' you get away from me that easy. We haven't hunted together in a long while, have we?[/color]" she said, but her grin slowly dropped. She sighed, rolling her eyes to the high ceiling. "[color=#E81313]Though, we would get more done if we split... if we do, I'll miss ya, Wyatt,[/color]" she dramatically sniffed and dabbed at her eyes, turning away from the other hunter.