Councilman/Alpha
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Post by Alec Hargrove on Jul 11, 2024 21:03:14 GMT |
Post by Eowyn Wyrm on Jul 12, 2024 0:18:06 GMT
Eowyn was in the back in the midst of making an order for a birthday cake and cupcakes, she wasn't really dancing but she had a sway with her music humming along. It was a slow day out front which was fine, it was all the social interaction for Eowyn. To much sometimes. It was before the buzz of the door that she got a feeling and ever since she was born she'd had them, it was a feeling of a supernatural; this one was warm and old, they had a quiet rage though inside. Most of their kind had that feeling others had different vibes and feelings which made it rough in public when a lot of them were gathered together.
Alec Hargrove. Eowyn had stepped around wearing a simple white tshirt with a cat on it, knee torn capri pants, black sneakers that boosted her an inch, and her hair (the color red for now) was in a very Princess Leia bun.
"Mister Hargrove! Sweet tooth again?" she smiled, he was a very handsome man and he looked so good for his age which was fine wine age, he looked almost thirty five but she knew. The feeling over the years tied a few loose ends up for her on supernaturals, she was a young girl when Alec had been around she could only guess really how old he was. He just didn't look like he'd aged a lot. He also ran around with a lot of his kind, a lot of the same energy and all.
"How are you Alec?" she asked kindly as she came to lean against the counter, the usual bubbly happy-go-lucky look in her eyes.
Alec Hargrove