Stavanger Bay think to myself 'really, what's the use?'; i'm just like you, i was born to lose

He glanced the unfamiliar wolf strolling his way and paused his steps. He should have cared. But it was easier to assume she was another new recruit he had not met than to assume she was some trespasser, some threat he had to attend to. Raptor was in no mood for company, and so he turned and loped away, to some other thread in the future where he's done being a moody son of a whore and where Kris doesn't totally fail at replying in a timely fashion. You know how it is.