Whump! From the forest around a thud of wolf hitting ground and rollrollrolling with some yipping as Yi tumbles out onto the grasses. She gets back onto her feet and looks around, then darts through the sept compound, checking behind her to see if her blond pursuer is behind.

Hatchet comes barrelling after Three-Blades, his choke-chain jangling around his neck. He's running fast, with a crazy-dog bounce in it, slipping his way after the Ragabash. One of his ears is inside-out by now.

Alicia glances up at the racket which tumbles towards her, then stands to her feet. Crossing her arms, she wets her lips in thought, shifting her weight upon one hip. "Umm.." She says, jerking an eyebrow up, then grins as she recognizes who it is.

Three-Blades scents the Coggie and speeds thataway, using the cub as an obstacle when she skids in a turn around the cub and barks at Nevada. Safe spot! Her tongue lolls pinkly out of her mouth.

You called safe spot ten ~minutes~ ago! Safe spots have an eleven and a half ~minute~ rule! And you didn't tag the secret base yet, or the bonus area! Hatchet yaps his way over, tail wagging like a maniac. He dips down, pawing the ground, huffing and puffing. Blooms -- tell Three-Blades she is not being fair.

Alicia smirks at the two and offers a slight shrug of her shoulders. "Sorry, Rhya. I can't tell her what to do. She outranks me." Stepping to the side, she gives Hatchet a wide open spot to pounce the new moon if he wanted.

Three-Blades whuffles amidst her panting. Secret base is here. And you know no-moons hardly ever play fair. She barks with humour and readies for the pounce.

Hatchet replies suspiciously that HE was unaware of this being a secret base -- but that's why it's called secret, isn't it. The big yella wolf-mutt hunches down, tail wagging like it's going to fall off, before he pounces. Alicia's foot.

Alicia stumbles back a bit as he gets her foot, then smirks. "Dork." Bending over, she gives the mutt a good scritching behind the ears. "I spoke with Sepdet last night. She asked me to name your pack."

Three-Blades cants her head to a side and hops over Nevada to pounce the other foot. She asked you to name it? What did you call us? An ear tilts back. Hopefully you didn't say Fishheads.

Hatchet lets his tongue hang, leaning into the scritching. He smells soapy. Really soapy. Plastic-wand blow-bubble soapy. Fishheads?

Alicia wobbles back and forth as the two wolves have her feet. Wiggling her bare toes, she smiles and scritches Blades as well, her blonde and brown streaked hair falling down into their faces. "Well, Sepdet explained that you will be a pack under Salmon, and you would be a force against the Wyrm in battle, as well as cleansing and healing. So... In a round about long winded way, I named you, the Rising-Storm. I felt was fitting, and it would honor your totem."

Alicia adds, "She said she would speak to your pack about it, and vote or something."

Three-Blades sniffs Hatchet again and rumbles under the scritching. Ah, that's the spot. She looks up beyond Alicia's arm to her face. Rising Storm. Ears splay to either side, her tail wagging and occassionally smacking Nevada's flank. Sounds good. Sounds better than Fishheads. Yes yes, we'll have to speak over it. She rears up to her hindpaws in attempts to push the cub down. You are good with names. But you sound like you've been stuck in a ~basement~ for so long. She tries to lick at the galliard cub's face.

Hatchet contents himself with sniffing noisily at Alicia's hair. What is Salmon like, Fortune Cookie?

Alicia gets pushed back and licked, hair being sniffed as well. "eeeh, guys, what am I? A fire hydrant? And Nevada, if you cherish yer' jewels, ya best not lift yer leg an piss on me."

Hatchet would do that? ...never!

Three-Blades flickers her ears a little as she stops licking Alicia. She nuzzles the cub. Salmon... other than tasting good... The Canto-Gnawer looks around for any listeners, like she must've blasphemied. Well Salmon is a survivor. One of the greatwater survivors, takes treks from the saltwater to the freshwater to give birth. Sacrifices so that others may live and continue on. So our pack, we heal and cleanse. Take ourselves into the muck, so that others may enjoy and Gaia would be pleased. Though there might be a fishy smell after. She whuffles. Na, Salmon is wise. And maybe a little enigmatic. When she came to us, it was in the form of a black rabbit. Being chased by foxes. Her tail wags. But Rising Storm protected the rabbit, and it changed into a fish. Weird, eh?

Alicia chuckles and rubs her fingers through the new moon's fur. "Ya like the name that much, yer' already calling yer'self that eh?" Her eyes flash brightly, proud to know that her idea is well liked by two higher ups. "Sepdet liked it also, so, hopefully the rest of your pack will approve."

Hatchet listens to the short tale with no little interest. The wolf-dog cants his head to the side, nosing Blades before he asks: What's the Salmon's name?

Three-Blades licks Hatchet wetly across the muzzle before answering. The spirit gave us no name, for now. But the next time I see the spirit, I think I'll call her 'Silverscale'. Such was her color in the Shadow's light. She nudges Alicia's hand. And you, what have you been doing? Tailchaser here has been sniffing up skirts. She grins wolfishly at Nevada in jest.

Alicia shrugs her shoulders. "Waiting for whatever to happen. Haven't seen /any/ of my tribe in about... over a week now. Just starting to wonder if they forgot about me." Biting on her lip, she lets out a sigh. "Just hoping that Bernie and I can rite together and get this over with. I'm anxious as hell to get started."

Hatchet presses his nose into Blades' fur and snorts loud, before he licks at Alicia's toes. It will go fast when it happens. Be ready for it. All the time. Just a bit of advice... they come out of nowhere to get you. Shadow-Eyes-rhya struck like lightning. The Gnawer lets his tongue loll. When he collected me and Fireball for the rite, I was ~drunk~ off my ass. Got better, though, after the magic ~bubblegum~ and the rats that ate us.

Three-Blades licks Alicia again. And I've not come to see you in a long time. I'm sorry. The nomoon flickers her ears towards the cub. Seems like you are ready though. Have any thoughts of what it would be? She turns to Nevada and sniffs. And you promised me you would spin your tales before Fireball put on some rose-colored ~glasses~ on my eyes.

Hatchet will tell, when he has more time. Preferably with ~Cokes~ and ~Doritos~ around. Preferably before Fireball does that, yes. Can't trust her. The Galliard's tail wags playfully.

Alicia smiles to the two and sits up a bit on her elbows, listening to the two converse about Max.

Three-Blades whines mock-disappointedly, but paws at Nevada. Then I'll have to bring some so you can tell us. She rolls to her side on the grass. This place isn't so bad... she sniffs at the grass softly.

It's quiet... that's for sure. Smells better than our scab -- at least, when that ~sub shop~ is closed. The hoagi-hound plops his head in Alicia's lap, peering at her with big come-play-in-the-mudpuddle-colored brown eyes.

Three-Blades tilts her head up towards the sky. Then something comes to her in a rush. She glances to Nevada. We had a problem, yesterday, in the ~church.~ Some humans tried to take over the ~basement.~

Alicia strokes over Nevada's head with her hand, shrugging slightly. "Its quiet out here, too quiet ya'know. I get really bored at times not being able to see anyone."

What? Hatchet sits up, looking to the Ragabash.

Three-Blades sits back up with a nod of her head. Ten of them, speaking in a tongue I did not understand. Flyboy killed one, but the leader escaped. She blinks a moment, then shifts up to a more communicable breed form. "The leader wore a skimask. Two with guns, the rest with switchblades. They broke the window and got in that way. Rotem and I fought them off. I think... they were speaking Spanish. You know, like Speedy Gonzales? 'Aree-ba aree-ba? Vamos' or something like that."

You shift into Homid.

Hatchet snorts. They must have had some --- The Galliard searches for a lupus-easy word -- guts. What in ~hell~ were they doing in there?

Yi sighs a little. "They wanted to use it as their HQ. Thought the church was abandoned. I have a feeling they will be back, though. With more guns than just two. And vengeance for their member's death."

Don't need to kill them. Just scare them. Stupid kids. The wolf-dog's fur bristles slightly with agitation. What was done with the body.

Yi rubs her neck slowly. "Wasn't meant to kill, but that happens when glabro ahrouns smash skulls against basement walls." Her glances up to the sky in a 'gods' motion. "I burned it, and spread the ashes into the river, near the wharf. Same place I.. did before."

Hatchet's lips peel back, a fanged grimace. He should go back, then. ~board~ the ~windows~. Keep watch. Gangs act fast. And soon. Usually. Else they lose their nerve. His ears splay back as he turns.

Yi nods slowly, shifting back down to lupus. I'm going to... hunt a rabbit. Haven't eaten yet. She turns to Alicia. I'll bring some back if you want. Her ear cants inquisitively.

[A few RL hours later....]

Three-Blades pops back out of the brush, this time covered with thorns and some mud. She shakes off the water from her fur and trots back towards Alicia, though there is a slight limp with her gait. But, there's a rabbit in her mouth, which she drops at the cub's feet and sits down.

Alicia blinks her eyes and looks at the Gnawer concerned. "Are you ok?" She asks, reaching out to ruffle up the lupine's ears. "Mmm.. Yummy, got something good to eat I see."

The rabbit, doesn't look that appealing. The head itself almost gone, tail chewed off, three legs gone with a giant hole in its middle from a set of much larger jaws. Three-Blades licks off the rain from her muzzle. Remind me, never to pick a fight with a small bear. She growls indignantly, nosing at a slash down her foreleg. The Gnawer is hardy, she'll survive.

Alicia furrows her brows a bit, then continues to pet her ears. "Take yer' hispo then an they'll be gone in a flash." Smiling, she glances down at the rabbit again, then blinks. "Where...is the rest of it?"

Three-Blades tilts her head at Alicia, then comes back to her senses. Oh. The Gnawer shifts to hispo, and does get the wounds healed up in a flash or two. Then she shifts back down and sniffs at the rabbit. Stolen by the fierce little bear. Her ears swivel. It was BIG. But squat. And with a very very bad temper. But it was /my/ kill. She snorts. Still got most of it though. Her paw nudges at the only forelimb left. Maybe I should've just let the bear have it.

Alicia chuckles and pokes at the rabbit for a moment, then grins. "Hey.. You got it, thats all that matters right?" She smiles and leans back some, stretching her arms up in a loud yawn. "I am so, so bored."

Three-Blades shakes off some water dewing on her fur, accidentally (or maybe not so accidentally) spraying Alicia with droplets. Want some? She pokes at the rabbit.

Alicia shakes her head with a laugh, then wipes off the wet drops. "No thanks, I already had two rabbit today, I'm actually quite full for once."

Three-Blades splays an ear. Well. She snatches up the rabbit and tears a fairly decent part from it before literally wolfing it down. Don't suppose there is a tree we can go under to keep out of the rain?

Alicia glances about the woods and chuckles, her own hair wet and stuck to her head. "We could always go back to the farm house to dry off.."

Three-Blades coughs a bit of rabbit fur from her mouth before snorting and licking her jaws. Sounds like a good idea. She nuzzles a leg of the cub, getting her wet some more and whuffles. Rabbit remains buried after, she returns and snuffs, waiting for Alicia.

Farmhouse: Kitchen and Dining Room
Homey is the first word to come to mind when looking at the farmhouse's kitchen. Dark, wood-paneled wainscoting covers the walls to about waist height, dark beige wallpaper continuing to the ceiling. Twin refrigerators occupy the north wall, facing the large six-burner stove on the south. The kitchen counter runs the length of the eastern wall, broken only by the double-basin sink. Cabinets run above and below the counter and a twin-pane window is set in the wall above the sink. A small pantry is set into an alcove alongside the refrigerators, presumably holding the deep freezer as well as shelves of dry goods.
Some twelve feet above the floor, a large chandelier hangs from the ceiling, lighting the dining room and casting long shadows over the bar to the kitchen. A long table occupies the center of the dining room, three chairs setting along each side, and one on each end. On the west wall, a large window looks out on the trees alongside the western pasture. Set into the north wall is a large cabinet, its glass doors closed on shelves containing a full compliment of fine china and glassware as well as a few decorative nicknacks. On the east, a wide bar separates the dining room from the kitchen.
An opening in the southern wall allows passage to the front entryway of the house, while a sliding glass door in the kitchen opens to a clearing behind the house.
(Non-Garou please "+view curse")
Contents:
Alicia
Obvious exits:
Hallway/Living Room Back Door

Yi wrings out some of her hair in the sink, though she looks just a little bothered that her clothes are wet. "So what do you do, most of the time now?"

Alicia follows after her , pulling her tangled hair back a bit, clothes sopping wet. "Nothing at all. I'm about to move back in here, since its obvious no one gives a fuck 'bout me out there."

In the front rooms, Cameron is lying on the couch, and calls out, "Well that's welcome news!" cheerily.

Yi blinks in surprise, not having heard that accented voice in a while. And, the fact she's a bit paranoid since the Spanish gang decided to try and take over territory. "Who's there?" Her eyes look towards the front rooms.

In the front rooms, Cameron heaves himself off the couch onto his feet, and stuffs his sketch-pad into his pocket before strolling towards the kitchen. "Cameron." he replies.

In the front rooms, Cameron goes through the aperture at the northern end of the front hallway to enter the back room of the house. Cameron has arrived.

Alicia glances over into the living room and smirks. "OH, hey Cameron... whats the good news, that I'm moving back in maybe?"

Yi peers between the two cubs to see if there's anyone else, and then gives Cameron a short nod. "Hey." She relaxes some, since Alicia seems to know him.

Cameron nods with a quiet smile as he enters. "What else?" He gives Yi a nod and a slightly broader smile. "Hey."

Alicia smirks slightly. "Suuuuuure." She says, then tugs off her shirt, her breasts barely held back by her sports bra. Wrinkling up the wet shirt in her hands, she heads past them. "I'm ganna change."

Cameron gets a pained expression and pinches the bridge of his nose. "Oh God. Maybe it's not such good news." he mutters.

Yi blinks at Alicia with a 'What the heck are you doing, stripping in front of a guy' look. Then she eyes Cameron some. "Met you before, but it's been awhile," she says quietly. "You're the Cameron I've heard so much about though?" she glances at Alicia.

Cameron's smile twists a little awkwardly and he eyes Yi cautiously. "If it's good, yeah."

Alicia glances over to Yi and clears her throat, waving a hand off, as if to say 'shut up!'.

Yi then tightens her lips a moment and glances at Alicia again, with a slight shrug. "So.." She clears her throat and gives Cameron an awkward hand. "What tribe are you again?"

Cameron pulls his hand from his jacket pocket and reaches over to shake the offered hand. "Fianna. I'm a theurge cub." He tilts his head. "You're Yi, right?"

Yi grips the Fianna's hand pretty tightly and shakes before letting go. "I am," she replies, still giving Alicia a sidelong glance. "What do they call you, other than Cameron?" Implying of course, to cubnames. She arches an eyebrow at the cub.

Alicia slips out and goes upstairs to change.

Cameron shrugs. "Talesayer or Talespinner." He jerks a head towards the departing Alicia. "Or dumbass. So what's she told you about me? Filthy womanising scumbag, or something?" he asks, with a rueful smile.

Yi shakes her head, sitting down at the table. "Just seeing your reaction," she answers equally wry. "Na, really. She said you were one of her best friends she ever had." She gazes up at the cub. "Talesayer? You're a crescent moon with a touch for storytelling?"

Cindy steps into the dining room through the sliding glass door. Cindy has arrived.

Yi sits at the kitchen table, chatting with the Aussie accented cub.

Cameron is visibly taken aback. "Best...? Oh." He blinks and only suddenly seems to realize that he's been asked a question. "Uhm, yeah. Talesayer. Well. Yeah. It's one of those 'you had to be there' things, I reckon. But I do have a touch of the Galliard, I guess. Or it might be closer to Raggie..." He trails off, looking after the departed Alicia with a slight frown - which mingles with that odd little half-smile.

As the cool night settles a new arrival makes her way into the farmhouse. The familiar Glasswalker visitor is dressed in a new outfit this evening, though her shoes have been left behind somewhere. Cindy enters through the back door and she offers a sharp whistle towards the two at the kitchen table. The young cliath then uses the next few moments time to rummage through the refrigerator.

Yi turns at the whistle, tensing at her neck before relaxing again. "Haven't seen you in awhile either, Cindy." She gazes back at Cameron. "You are the caretaker of the house since they took Alicia out to the woods, na?" The ragabash leans back some on her chair. "I didn't get a chance to meet you properly before."

Cameron watches Cindy enter, and gives her a small, wry smile, then notes to Yi, "Hah. If by caretaker, you mean I do all the chores... yeah." He looks back to Cindy and waves. "G'day. Haven't seen you around."

Cindy comes very close to sticking her head into the refridgerator, though she leans back at the last moment. She closes the door without taking anything and dusts her hands off before turning to face the two. "Hello Yi. Howdy stranger." The two receive a crooked grin.

Yi motions over to Cam. "This is Cameron. Fianna seer's moon," she introduces, before finding her hand is still wet from the rain and wipes it on her pants. Though that's not much better since she's soaked.

Alicia heads back into the kitchen, dressed in a baggier shirt and a pair of sweat pants. Yawning, she blinks her eyes, then puts on a huge grin. "Cindy!" She definitly seems delighted.

Cameron nods to Cindy. "Yep." His attention reverts to Alicia, entering loudly. He shrugs, and moves over to the fridge to get himself a coke.

Yi smiles back at Alicia. "He was surprised," she motions to Cameron... or his rear end anyway sticking out of the fridge.

Brown eyes fall on Cameron and the Glasswalker nods her head politely. "Pleasure. Cindy. Shows-The-Path. Child of Gaia by birth but Glasswalker by upbringing, don't ask. Born under the half-moon. Cliath." Cindy turns her head towards Alicia and smiles.

Alicia raises a brow at Yi for a moment, but heads over to Cindy, wrapping her up in a strong hug. "Errr I've missed ya so much sis. How are you doing?"

Yi nods with Alicia's question. "What've you been up to, Cindy?" She turns from leaning on the chair to leaning against the wall.

Cameron withdraws a can and cracks it open, watching the catch-up. "Can I get anyone anything?" he asks when it's not interrupting.

Cindy offers Alicia a firm pat on the arm. "I have been very busy. Keeping an eye out in the city and making arrangements to head east again, back to the Sept of the Golden Eagle."

Alicia furrows her brows together, looking surprised. "Huh.. Why? You are leaving?" She takes a deep breath, swallowing a dry gulp. "And, you are...coming back right? Soon...?"

Cameron takes the silence as a 'no' and closes the fridge door, sipping his coke and leaning on the counter.

Cindy glances down at Alicia and she purses her lips in thought. "I don't know, Ali. My aunt needs me out there. The Golden Eagle is in trouble, and I've still got a lot to learn about my father and my own heritage. I'm of no use around here." A fond grin grows on her face and she ruffles Alicia's hair. "It's okay. I'll miss ya too. We all have our paths, remember?"

Yi takes the scene in silently, the thought of other septs and trouble just causing some unease in the Gnawer. "Least you can write. Or, use the .. phone.." The Gnawer then realizes there's no phone in the farmhouse either.

Alicia bites down on her lip, sucking in a hard breath. "Fuck our paths.. Cindy, I'll miss you more then a lot." She looks hurt by this news, drawing her arms away from the GlassWalker as she rubs absently at her shoulder, features crumbling.

Cameron gives Yi a wry smile, lasting only seconds before he ducks his face behind the can. Pointedly not watching Alicia's complaints.

"Or leave a message in a bottle..." Cindy studies Alicia for a moment before she continues. "...there's only so much I can do here, Alicia. I'm a hermit in a big, crowded city. A lone wolf who sits aside while her Tribe is off doing their own thing, and the Caern is without need of me. Out east I have a pack waiting for me, though. I can pack with the same people who shared blood with my father and who have a greater need for me."

Yi restrains the sigh that threatens to rise and escape, but looks to Cindy and nods as if understanding the Walker's plight.

Alicia continues the painful nibbling of her bottom lip as she feels her eyes begin to water up, taking in a deep breath. Letting out a shuddered breath, she wipes at her face with the back of her hand, then heads out into the living room. "k..."

Alicia passes through the open doorway for the front part of the house.

Like a mother hen, the Glasswalker follows. "Ali..."

Cindy passes through the open doorway for the front part of the house.

Cameron does sigh, though it's more exasperated. He watches the two depart, and shakes his head slowly. "Geez, I dunno." he mutters.

Yi steals a gaze towards the front rooms, then runs a hand through her hair. She blinks a few times, and releases the restrained sigh softly, murmuring something to herself.

In the front rooms, Alicia slips onto the couch and draws a knee to her chest, leaning against it. "Huh?" She asks softly.

In the front rooms, Cindy follows Alicia into the living room. "It's hard news to accept, but this life isn't made up of good days. I believe strongly in the path set out before me, and I ask for you to accept it even if you do not believe the same. We all have our purposes, and I doubt the Unicorn or the Cockroach would prefer that I stay here watching television when I could be playing hero to the East." She begins to make her way towards the front door, though she stops long enough to offer Alicia a fond smile. "I'll come visit you again before I leave." In the front rooms, Alicia glances up to her with glassy eyes, wiping at the tears that spill down her cheek. Sniffing, she softly says. "Ok...." Drawing in a deep breath, she shakes her hair free, blowing it from her face.

In the front rooms, Cindy bows her head and she slips out of the front door after that.

In the front rooms, Cindy leaves through the front door. You can hear the screen door swing shut again with a clatter.

Yi shakes her head, slipping into the front rooms to act as quiet listener, shoulder to cry on, punching bag...

You pass through the open doorway to reach the front part of the house.

Farmhouse: Hallway and Living Room
All doorways in the front part of the house lead to the front hallway, a J-shaped area with the short tail starting at the stairs, the front door hitting the bottom curve, the doorless opening to the living room halfway up the long side, and the also doorless opening to the kitchen and dining room at the very top. The hall has a simple wooden floor, and decorated with a generic print of soft-colored flowers hanging on the wall to the right of the front door, and a tall table sitting under the print which serves as a place to toss keys. A closet under the stairs serves as a place to hang coats or to toss shoes.
The doorless opening to the living room is halfway up the side of the hall's J, and the word cozy might spring to mind when looking into is, as it seems to radiate comforting vibrations. A long couch sits against the south wall beneath a large bay window curtained only by sheers that manages to obscure the view in but only filters the day's light. A variety of out-of-date magazines are strewn atop a low coffee table; more neatly presented are the plethora of books filling the small bookshelves which line the eastern wall. Three chairs sit about the room, focused inward, to allow group conversations. Large floor pillows are stacked in one corner of the room, except one, which lies carelessly in the middle of the floor, apparently left out the last time it was used.
An opening in the northern end of the hallway allows access to the kitchen and dining room at the back of the house, while carpeted stairs twist up at the other end of the hall, leading to the second floor. A door at the base of the J lets out to the front porch.
(Non-Garou, please "+view curse")
Contents:
Alicia
NOTE: Current Farmhouse Residents (Updated: Feb 21)
Obvious exits:
Kitchen/Dining Room Front Door STairs

In the back of the house, With a slightly tired expression on his face, Cameron pulls out some mugs, and begins to brew some cocoa.

Alicia slumps back against the couch and continues to bite her lip, the bottom looking very well chewed up by now.

Yi grabs one of the floor cushions and slips it close to the couch before sitting down upon it, gazing at Alicia. The Gnawer blinks slowly. "She has a job to do, as we all do," Yi murmurs.

Alicia nods her head and slumps to the side, resting her head on the arm of the couch. "I know.. its just that... I always felt she was more of a tribes mate, then some of the others here are. I... its jus'.." She pauses, then shakes her head.

In the back of the house, Cameron makes all the noises of cocoa-brewing, but a little more subdued than normal. Making an effort to be quiet.

"Lonely," Yi finishes quietly. "Sometimes, yeah. I kind of miss home too," she admits. "Think it's unfair." She furrows her brow, not really able to give some comfort, but putting effort to it. "But at least, you can come here and there are people around..." She tries a smile, even though it comes out not as genuine as it should.

In the back of the house, Cameron senses a little more tension in the living room than he'd like, and stuffs his hands into his pockets before strolling in. As he enters, he murmurs, "Hey. 'Lish?" quietly, moving closer to her and Yi on the couch.

Alicia opens her mouth to say something, then glances over to Cameron instead. "Yaah..?" She asks.

Yi falls silent again, looking away from the two. Just isn't quite her thing, this comfort thing. The no-moon does a little shifting position on her floor cushion.

Cameron takes a few steps closer, until he's only a metre away, then pulls his hands out of his pockets and holds them to either side, in an open gesture. "Gimme a hug?" he asks with a soft smile.

Alicia pauses for a moment, then stands up, sliding her arms around the Fianna's neck as she leans into him, sighing.

Yi stands up slowly, silent still. Then she heads towards the door, giving the two a short nod. "I have to get back to the city. I'll see you around, na," she says quietly. "Nice meeting you, Cameron."

Cameron rubs Alicia's back and pats it, the other hand running its fingers through her hair. He gives Yi a respectful nod, and hugs Alicia tightly. "You too, Yi." he says. Then looks down to Alicia. "Going to let it out on me?" he murmurs softly.

"Its ok Cameron.." Alicia says softly with a sniff, then waves a hand to Yi. "Um... see ya later.." She continues to hang around Cameron's neck, holding him tight.

Yi says nothing further before opening up the door and slipping out into the light rains.