[hr][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/MzIHaGw.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/JgL3zQi.png[/img] [/center][right][b]Interactions:[/b] Linqian ([@FernStone]), & Sloane ([@Atrophy].[/right][right][b][code]Kari's House.[/code][/b][/right][hr][hr] The Recollection faded, and naturally, Britney was as puzzled as the rest of the group. It seemed that Emily's ugly head resurfaced after ten years, and it was entirely her fault. She sighed, shaking her head as she turned away from the group for a moment so they wouldn't see her. She heard about all the terrible things they were doing from Lynette Domínguez, and Britney knew that she should have cared for Emily ten years ago as if she had Alizee and the Void Heart. She would like to say that she was better late than never, but how many people did her actions hurt? How many people has Emily hurt? How many has Vashti hurt? How many people did 8th Street hurt? However, there was also the question of just [i]who[/i] Kari went to help with Emily's harassment. If Kari had reached out to Britney, she could have helped, but she knew that Kari hated her for what she had done, which was fair. However, the odds of Emily having something to do with Father Wolf were... relatively slim. The odds of Kari having something to do with Father Wolf were extreme. [quote=Linqian][color=CD5C5C]”You know, Sloane, Vashti said the funniest fucking thing at the Halloween Festival. She said to tell you to drop round their manor [i]again[/i] to talk to Emily. Want to tell us what the fuck you and your worse half. Are planning with 8th? Behind our fucking backs?”[/color] [/quote] However, Linqian quickly jumped on Sloane, which reminded Britney of her encounter with Vashti at the Halloween Festival. A lot was going on at that moment, and then she went to Sabrina's house with the others, so she didn't have much time to process it. However, Linqian was jumping the gun. Even though Britney found it odd, they didn't have anything [i]concrete[/i] and would only make Sloane try and cover her tracks better or allow her to play the victim when something popped off. Britney took a step forward placed her hand on Linqian's shoulder, and said, [color=f4eb93]”Look, Linqian,”[/color] Britney began. [color=f4eb93]”That came from [i]Vashti's[/i] mouth. [i]Vashti.[/i] You [i]saw[/i] how crazy she is.”[/color] [hr][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/6P8qTaC.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/32sPLv7.png[/img][/center][right][b]Interactions:[/b] Luna ([@Estylwen]).[/right][right][b][code]Kari's House.[/code][/b][/right][hr][hr] The Recollection faded, momentarily disorienting Drake as he didn't get a moment to process the information it gave him. It raised the question of what [i]exactly[/i] Emily and 8th Street were up to, but that was a matter for later. What was important was the person spying on them... which could be Father Wolf stalking them. Drake stopped, floating at a similar level to their spy, as he held his electric shield in one hand. He remained stony face as, on the other hand, he created his electric halbred. He stared at this figure as she just lounged as if shit was funny. She was disguised, wearing a funky little dress with a mask on her face. Drake twisted the corner of his lip. [quote=This Ninja][color=bcbcbc][b]“Drake, you look good. You saw that too, didn't you? It seems you need my help again.”[/b][/color][/quote] Drake was taken aback. There was something familiar about their stalker. Except... Drake had mainly forgotten about Luna in the past ten years (And if he did, he would be way more hostile). The only thing on his mind was that this bastard had something to do with Father Wolf - either she was Father Wolf or worked for him. The latter was the only thing that stopped him from attacking off-rip. Drake raised the Halbread until it was mere [i]inches[/i] away from the Spy's face. [color=3874f4]”... Take that mask off, stand up against the tree, and keep your hands where I can see them,”[/color] Drake commanded. [color=3874f4]”You're coming down with me. We're gonna find out who you are and why you're stalking us. And if you're that Wolf Bastard, [i]you're dead[/i].”[/color] [color=3874f4][i]... And if you're working for him, you're also dead.[/i][/color] Drake added internally as he kept his eyes on the Spy. He wished that he had made electric handcuffs now.