Redhawk Caldera your own story is the safest place you'll ever be.

By some act of god, Jaws saw right through Fin's fumbled words.  Her ears flattened when he accused her of hiding something and she turned her head slightly away, frowning at him.  "Nuh uh," she insisted, though feebly now, "I'm running low on my beta supply... I need some more..."  She kept a straight face for approximately 30 seconds after the words had left her mouth before she rolled her eyes at herself and heaved a sigh.  She was such a failure at secrets.  Well, all but one secret at least.


"Okay FINE, you freakin'.. wizard... ninja... psychic... bitch..."  Fin mumbled darkly before continuing, "I was looking for Grimm.  I heard she has a den around here somewhere.  Have you seen her?"   Say no say no say no... and don't ask WHY Fin begged silently, knowing already it was futile.