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[theresnodoor]

December in Kansas is nothing like December in California.

Translation: Rachel is freezing.

And also in the meadow she's been sleeping in for weeks with Tobias, rolling up her sleeping bag and packing a backpack.

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[whoiwasmeant2be.livejournal.com]

Tobias' head scans back and forth once he's sure he's not about to be dumped on the floor.

<Not bad,> he eventually decides.

Of course Tobias hasn't lived inside in over three years now, so he's not precisely an expert.

[theresnodoor]

"Just like the Hilton," Rachel replies with a smirk. Hands settle on her hips and she tilts her head to the side, thoughtful. "I think I'm going to go get some food. Do you need anything?"

[whoiwasmeant2be.livejournal.com]

He almost offers to go with her, but sometimes, he knows, she needs her privacy.

<No. I'm fine, thanks.> He lets his eyes slide closed. <I think I'll take a nap. Wake me when you get back.>

[theresnodoor]

Fingers brush his wing, gentle.

"I will. Back soon."

She'd thought about going to one of the kitchens, getting soup or something. But if he's going to sleep... well, then she's going to hunt.

[whoiwasmeant2be.livejournal.com]

It's not something he'd ever admit. Or even recognize, really. But Tobias likes when she hunts. It... proves he's not all that crazy. He likes the way he is.

And, in some ways at least, she likes it too.