Let it be {Open}

[Draco]

It was a normal evening, most people where coming out of work and going back to their apartments or going out to some bar.

However Draco wasn't in the mood to go back to his apartment or the bar he usually went to, instead he found himself walking down the road that lead to the nearest bay. He had been separated from the ocean for about a week and his 'other side' was beginning to not like that at all. He just wanted to smell the salty breeze from the sea and walk near the shore.

Many things where on his mind as of late, mostly keeping himself hidden for what he really was and the demon he had met.

Draco had noted that Boston was crawling with the supernatural but that could lead to some issues later, and in his travels he had met a curious demon cat of sorts...she had been such an asshat but she really was nice once he had gained her trust.

If anything he kind of worried that she could end up getting mauled or shot at. She reminded him of his younger sister and well...he felt the need to keep her out of trouble.

But at least for now he would not worry about that...that would be for another day.

(Yay I suck so bad at starters )

[Gwylan]

*She was going to be late for work. Oh well.*

*Gwy missed the bus to work. That was fine. It was a fine evening to go walking. A light jacket was draped about her shoulders, and her heels left a pleasant 'click' on the concrete behind him. She was in no hurry, taking time to look about at the budding nightlife of Boston. Most ladies her size might be a little nervous walking the streets so near to night, but fear wasn't an emotion the Adhene felt...unless it was too late for it to help. Instead she continued in confidence. A glimmer of a smile crossed her face. Gwylan was in a good mood, for some reason. And when someone like her was in a good mood, a little trouble always ensued. That was, after all, her kind of fun.*

*Gwylan stopped at an intersection. A sound caught her attention. Someone was crossing in front of her. She didn't pause to think why this stranger would catch her attention and others would not. Gwy would nearly forget that others were supernatural, and she was able to detect it. Most of the time, she did it purposefully. It really didn't matter to the fey, not anymore, what someone really was. A guise meant to keep out peering human eyes would often remain intact in hers. All she knew was this man had her attention, and when she was in this kind of mood, he had better be careful.*

*Covering up the sound of her footsteps, she followed for a moment, trying to figure out his plans. All she knew was they were headed East. There were plenty of businesses located down there, perhaps he had a night job too? A breeze up through the air, the sharp tang of salt filled her senses. Or maybe...*

*Quickening her pace, she fell in beside Draco. She kept her face forward as she spoke.*

Not a bad night, eh?

*Gwy looked up at the stranger, her face soft and personable.*

So, where are you going tonight?

[Draco]

The moment the crisp salty breeze hit his nose the beast within him calmed down for a moment, his connection to the sea was quite the strong one...naturally his animal side longed for being close to it.

It had been quite some time since the last time he turned, all he could remember was gliding through the waters feeling completely free. Something that he could rarely ever feel as a human, but at the moment he knew that it would be a bad idea to take a swim when someone else could be looking.

And the last thing he needed was to be seen tuning into a killer whale.

His thoughts where somewhere else at the moment so he didn't pay much attention to the figure that came to his side.

Not a bad night, eh?

He blinked for a moment as he was caught off guard, it took him a while to respond as he lifted his hand to position the glasses on his face and then shifted his head a bit in her direction.

" Hmmm...I'd guess it can be perceived as bein nice."

His voice was thoughtful, kind of what you'd expect from a marine biologist with a masters degree. However a bit of nervousness was in his voice, it was almost ironic for him to be such an antisocial man.

It wasn't his fault that he spent most of his time in his lab or talking to dolphins when no one was watching, so after a while he had become a rather awkward person in social situations... And because of that he felt as if he had made his point and that talking wasn't needed unless she asked something else.

Draco continued to keep slight eye contact with the girl, a brow raised at her 'a little too happy for her on good' expression. It was strange to him because by this time most people where quite tired down by this hour...or maybe she wasn't even human at all, Boston was crawling with the strange anyways.