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[Color=crimson]Time:[/color] Sunset
[Color=crimson]Location:[/color] Sorrel’s Apartment
[Color=crimson]Interactions:[/color] [@Ithradine] Volfango
[Color=crimson]Mentions:[/color] N/A


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Sorrel had plopped herself down on one of her barstools, a book in hand as she patiently awaited Volfango to show up. Before the man could even knock, she’d heard his footsteps approaching her door and so did Helmar who in turn let out a single deep ‘woof’ to alert Sorrel of the new presence at the door. She giggled to herself and shook her head at the dog, glad he at least knew to alert you of someone’s presence. It would be more useful for someone who didn’t have almost comparable hearing and smell, however. Of course Helmar had no idea about that, he was just doing his job.

She set the book down and moved over to the door, opening it with a smile. [color=crimson]”Most handsome indeed.”[/color] She giggled as she looked him over, her eyes landing on the roses in his hand. [color=crimson]”Roses for me? My, you really do know how to swoon a woman. Come in for a moment as I find them a vase.”[/color] She said, grin still in place as she welcomed him inside. The roses had a rather strong scent, but there was another scent she picked up hidden behind the roses. A scent that was much similar to her own, the scent of a werewolf. So she hadn’t been mistaken before while at the bakery. She definitely suspected he was a werewolf and it was part of what motivated her to accept the invitation of going on a date, but now with him here and no other people around it confirmed it. It would be rude to outright ask him, tho, and so she had to find a more creative way to bring it up. She needed the information if he was in another pack here in town. Last thing she needed was to be involved in a territory war all because she didn’t know what territory belonged to who.

She found a vase quickly and filled it with some water, then set it on her counter ready for the flowers. [color=crimson]”So what might be on the agenda for tonight?”[/color] She was curious as to where this date was going to lead.