[center][h1]Finn[/h1][/center]
Location: Road 68
Time: Night
Interacting with: [@Kkushmar] Boris


Finn was waiting for the response to all his questions but the man in front of him looked rather flabbergasted. As if he did not understand the English language. Or maybe he was more of the strong and silent type. However when the first worlds left the bloodied man’s mouth at least one of Finn’s questions got answered. The man in front of him spoke with a tick accent. In Finn’s mind, the man’s accent kind of reminded him of Ivan Drago from Rocky IV. So maybe murder hobo from the deep dark forest was Russian.
 
The young wolf found it rather odd how the stranger in front of him avoided eye contact for most of the time. Maybe it was how they did things where he came from or maybe the stranger struggled with the idea that others noticed him. Whatever it was, bloody shirt man was a strange encounter. However one word that the man spoke peaked Finn’s interest, Vampires. The young wolf deliberately started to speak way more slowly then he normal would. [color=B22222]”So… you… where…in…. a…..fight….with vampires?.....Why?”[/color]. Finn paused a bit to wait for the man to respond when he suddenly realized that he had asked for another shirt.

[color=B22222]”You….need…..another….shirt,…..right? [/color] Said Finn as he walked back to his car. He wasn’t sure how well Finn’s clothes would fit bloody shirt man. The guy looked like he was at least two weight categories above him. Wearing a shirt from Finn would look ridicules on the man. But at least it would draw less attention then walking around in a blood soaked shirt. Finn put his keys in the lock of the trunk of his car and watched how it opened. The young wolf’s eyes stared at a dark and empty place as he realized he had left his bags in the room at Alexi’s. [color=B22222]Crap! Sorry, no shirt. I’ve left everything in town at my room.[/color]. Finn paused a bit as he realized he was talking fast again.

For a moment Finn thought about how he could help the stranger get into town without drawing a lot of unwanted attention. There was really just one way to do it. Finn started to speak slowly again [color=B22222]”Sorry….no…..shirt. I…can…offer….you….a…..ride…..back…..to……town.”  [/color] But before Finn opened his car he suddenly realized that the man in front of him hasn’t given his name yet. [color=B22222]”So…what…..is….your……name?[/color]