by John Quinn Sat Nov 16, 2013 9:09 am
His surprise was cut short as he hit the water, sinking and surfacing to hear her calling out "I will call you" as she ran off. Yes indeed. She would be a very interesting one to be around. As he climbed back out of the water, he had to chuckle. He walked back toward the bar and started trying to think how to explain his condition to Vincent. He could only hope that his little redhead was still keeping him occupied. Then he had a thought, he fished his cell out, checking if it was damaged. Good, still working. He scrolled down to the number he needed.
"Tolvin, I left the car at Merlotte's. Yes, I know you are upset with me. Yes, yes...I know what his orders were. I just needed some alone time. I am going to be home in a bit. I'm just going for a run before the night is done. I'll be back at the house in an hour or two. It has been an amusing night and I promise you will not get in trouble."
He pulled a small pouch out of his pocket, squeezing the water out of it and dropped his phone and such into it. He shifted into his tiger form, lifting the cord of the pouch in his mouth and bolting for the woods. A nice run would help him dry off and would leave less to explain. Brianna would be a very entertaining young lady to get to know. He let his mind wander as he ran, but it kept going back to her. Tonight had definitely been one to remember.