-Roland-
"You're one to talk, last I saw you, you were just a little pup, about to head out to go get on a big plane to Ireland." Roland ruffled the hair of the short werewolf, she hadn't changed overly much, same hair, same face, and same slightly feral light in her eyes. "How was getting to know the family?" He asked with a grin, then sharply remembered the situation, the meeting he had just left. "Right you probably haven't heard. You sure picked one heck of a day to come back home. Mary Alymer, the D'finn that lived over out on the western edge of town? She was apparently murdered last night. Nastily. The cops are supposed to be looking into it, the council is having a meeting on it right now."

"I was heading down to the ice cream shop, wanna come with? I'm willing to bet half of town will be there within the next few hours, might be a good place to catch up with some old faces."

-Connor-
Connor had ducked out of the meeting as soon as the public had been, for lack of a better terminology in his mind, kicked out. He had wanted to head down to Auntie J's before everyone else in town had the same idea, he hated waiting in line, and even a town this size, there would probably be a long wait in half an hour. Sadly the thought hadn't crossed his mind that Auntie J and Rosie were both probably at the meeting, and as was apparent by the locked door and the 'Gone for a Coke' sponsored break sign hanging in the window, neither of them had rushed down here quite as quickly as he had, and so it was that he was sitting on the curb, waiting forlornly for one of them to arrive.