)████Shea's gaze once more when back to her coworker as Charlie spoke to her. She didn't know the woman Charlie was speaking with, really she didn't know anyone here except the occasional times she'd seen and spoken to the one she worked with. She couldn't help some shock at the explanation and said, "Dion? With these people? That's a shock." She couldn't help but laugh a little even under the circumstances, Dion was an extreme introvert and was never seen with anyone. What little she'd learned about him was that his life was school-work-dorm. That was it. So him being with anyone, much less a Pack of werewolves, was a big shock. She wondered if he knew and if he did how long he had. Then she furrowed her brow at the last part and questioned, "Not one of me? What's that supposed to mean? I'm not with anyone except my husband." She left out her daughter, not wanting the Hunters to know about her and honestly she didn't know the Pack well enough for that either.
████She was about say something else when Marc suddenly yelled at them and she scowled after the initial shock, "Shouting like a mad person is not helping your injuries." She leaned in to hear him when he spoke and looked up at Rubi, figuring that was probably very true, but she was in no way in charge here and didn't know if she could do anything about that. However she stood up and said to everyone gathered, "Okay, he needs some air. This is too many people too close. Only those working on him should be here. Everyone else needs to move back and make a perimeter around here in the ally in case the shooter comes back." She didn't think she could tell them to leave but maybe if she got them from being so close then the exHuntress wouldn't be so threatened.
"I know," Adonis replied with a sigh at her apology, "it's okay, it's not your fault." He hated the virus more for the guilt she was always going through and might possibly continue to feel or the rest of her life, than he did for the anger it put them through. He held her tightly for a moment but then couldn't help but smirk at her stomach. He looked down at her and said, "Want to eat in our room?"
Draven couldn't help but laugh, she was right, seemed they couldn't go an hour without something happening, "Well yea, but maybe if we let them clean up after themselves for once they'll get better. It's hard to believe but they are adults." He pouted unhappily as she pulled away and lay there a moment to watch her form before it was covered. "They're bad, love, but they're not usually that bad. Unless Landry got into it again with our rabid couple. Yea, we should get back." He sighed as well and pushed himself to his feet, also brushing himself off and he smirked at her question, "No, I was paying too much attention to what was under the undergarments." Laughed he looked around and after some searching he found his boxers not far from her bra and tossed hers over to her before pulling his own on.
