Firestone Hot Springs Tired mechanical heart beats till the song disappears.

a healer, then. his snort seemed to express displeasure, though with Leila or her "boyfriend" she did not know. her attention was on him as he told part of his story, and while finding herself interested, did not ask more. it was up to the individual to tell their own story, and poking around tended to simply irritate others rather than supply information. his information on Slade, the supposed alpha, was interesting, though - " Nightmare's child is quite the title" she quipped, grin turning up the corners of her maw.  

"hmm"   she mused, a clipped sigh. "We could start a shitty past club, then." "adopted" usually signally some semblance of a shitty past, as she well knew. while she wasn't about the go poking into Cry's business, or disclose her own full Tragic Backstory™, her remark hinted at the fact that her own past had not been all sunshine and rainbows. "When do I get to meet him?" she asked, glancing to Cry, curious, now. she slipped deeper into the pool, up to her shoulder, and her face relazed into a semblance of pleasure.