[ amongst his list of errands are things like get car mot checked and pick up milk, with an addendum to add soy because apparently even werewolves are vegan sometimes. there's a note for more shirts because he's recently lost a bunch of them to fighting, and then, nestled somewhere between pick up laundry and gas is find medium with a penciled address and a space where ask about dead sister could have been. he'd been reluctant to add anything about this Aradia to the list, reluctant to pursue what sounds like an absolutely frigging stupid idea in the first place.
but, here he is, stalking down the street towards the address. after hearing the suggestion, he'd tried to put it from his mind. it was stupid. this was a whole new level of desperate. but his well of information had run dry, and thinking about the way Laura would laugh at him for all this only pushed him towards going in the end.
that he gets a weird look from someone on his way to Aradia's door does not go unnoticed, but he ignores it stubbornly, and knocks. ]
ARADIA.
but, here he is, stalking down the street towards the address. after hearing the suggestion, he'd tried to put it from his mind. it was stupid. this was a whole new level of desperate. but his well of information had run dry, and thinking about the way Laura would laugh at him for all this only pushed him towards going in the end.
that he gets a weird look from someone on his way to Aradia's door does not go unnoticed, but he ignores it stubbornly, and knocks. ]