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'Oh her" A snort "I saw her hose a cat because it got on HER lawn. Not going to fuss at him for eating her mailbox"

"Exactly. She's horrid."

A fond smile at something "You know, that ugly little cat of his? Scrot or Peach or whatever name you want to call it? He's Such a wuss about that cat"

"Right? I'm glad. Being a jerk to people is one thing, but Peach has been through a lot."

"I'm glad he's good to her."

"YEah" She says then shakes her head "Not like he deserves a medal for having one redeeming quality though. " Gotta stay above it "Anyway, you see him, let him know I said he's STILL Weird but he can text me. How are you doing? Still sleeping with your birthday hoard?" A grin

"Doing good! I mean... this sucks, but I have a lot of time with the horses and the dogs and Odin..."

"Nadeen can't always get out, the Browns are mortal. But with the phone we can facetime."

"Glad you got that then," She nods "Hopefully Nadeen can get out more. You know, I find Tanya a little aloof, but she's not a stuck up bitch so there's that. Glad she's more open with you"

"Well, most sidhe are kind of... um... half there? They're different. More dream. I had a real hard time when she first showed up, to be honest."

"Yeah, well, it works out now, right?" Lupe asks "Barring her lock down?"

"Yeah."

A nod "Cool. " A smile at something

"I'm so glad she's staying through senior year, at least."

"I bet she's going to college. I change my mind a lot. Maybe if I get a scholarship."

"You could so get a schoalrship" A nod "First, sports.. like, nail that. Also there are like, hardship scholarships"

"Yeah...."

"I don't want to go far, really."

"Even better, in state could save cash an like.. Zane's dad could probably help "

"Yeah..."

"I don't.." she sniffs "Sam..." She turns.. bristling "Get out of here" Her features begin to broaden "Get out of here now we got trouble"

"I can fight!" She reaches for Flyswatter.

"you can die..." The three are werewolves... but not like she's seen.. there's something wrong about them... oily black fur...eyes full of madness. They have celtic patterns, but the patterns are askew... and more than one of them marked with a spiral.

And Lupe snarls as she shifts to a monster! "Fine! But they aren't glowing.. so.. whatever yhou got to do!"

She's not leaving her friend alone! A stomp, and Dagmar GROWS - she's nearly as big as a crinos herself, blue and horned and Flyswatter is shining!

"The fuck is that?" Snaps one of the 'wrong' wolves

A grunt, and the halberd swings at the Questioner's midsection.

"Kill it, fuck it, interogate it" The other says "In whatever order..."

Dagmar has the element of surprise. Black Spiral dancers , SOME of them, know of fae, but these three not so much. So evoking the wyrd buys time... and time means Dagmar goes first.

And her blow connects.. the questioner YIPES as the belly is torn open by the force of the blow. The Dreaming is here! And it's reminding this prodigal bitch it is very very real.

Unfortunately, so is the bitch's bite...

Luckily, Tove nagged about armor... the crunch of her armor hurts, but not as bad as those teeth would through cloth...

"COOL IT!" She jabs at the bitch with the spiked butt of her spear, emphasizing it with a blast of Kryos cold.

While she fights, Lupe fights too, with her, it's two on one.

Not perfect - Dag's lone Spiral is taking quite a bit of effort!

And a voice says something that surprises the girls.. "Son of a bitch just ate my glave!"

Though as her name indicates - she hits like a 20lb sledge. What kind of freaky ice giant is this Spiral faced with?

"HEY DIRK!"

CRUNCH... the Redcap burps "Nice knife. Hey girls! "

Dagmar 's foe is tired of this hammering.. and says "Fine... feel the damnation of PAIN!"

wahtever dark gift is at work... it sinks into Dagmar like a venom... or tries to.

Dagmar has a vision.. Tove craddling a bloody miscarriage in her hands and staring "Dagmar.. why...you lost your temper.. and... it killed the baby... you killed your brother, Dagmar.. why?"

And as Dagmar tries to shake this horrid vision, as she denies this .. claws sink into her!

Dag cries out, wordless horror, denial...

"Hey! Back off!" Another big blue girl with horns.

The creature is cruel in more ways than one, cutting into the joins and pits where the armor is weakest...

"Shit...." Sylvi runs up to Dagmar's side and stabs at the black wolf thing with her spear.

The spear mostly distracts, a plunge in the back does HURT... it turns

She yanks her spear free and back pedals to get range and hopefully draw it away from Dagmar.

Dagmar's eyes clear