[centre][b][h1][color=limegreen]Connor[/color][/h1][/b]


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[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Xerxes Arvanitis ([@YoshiSkittlez]), Quinton Matson, Connor Vos and Cody Treadwell ([@Caits]), Magnus Bane, Gage Brooks and Aron Brooks ([@BlackPanther]), Sebastian Monroe ([@December]), Miranda Burke ([@Damo021]), Zoe Flores, Syeste (Vos) Nioré and Kaylee Evans [@Vicier][/sup][/centre] 

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[color=limegreen]”She can only manipulate you if you allow it”[/color] The words had left Connor’s mouth before he realised they had been a thought. [color=limegreen]”I mean...if any...wolf could manipulate you, I’d be under the control of the prick that killed my father. Its like Cassandra said. We have to choose her”[/color] he said, rather embarrassedly, falling silent once more, instead he looked back to Kaylee, feeling that that was the safest place to gaze right then. It certainly was the best view. As the others spoke, one way or another accepting Zoé, Connor listened, but it didn’t hold his complete attention. Nothing seemed to, when he was around Kaylee. There was that constant need to make sure that she was alright. Because he’d do anything to make her happy. 

Things did seem to be calming, for a moment there it had seemed that the air was going to burn with anger, now...a sort of calm seemed to have fallen for which Connor was grateful. As Cassandra asked if they could go home, Connor winced. He had been staying in the forests, but there was no way he was going to return there tonight. Since the attack a few months ago, Connor had been traveling from one town to another, in his ute, the faithful old car chugging along and he occasionally camped out, preferring solitude to company, to people asking why a young man was on the road like he was. He’d set up camp in the forest, not wanting to go into town, and while roughing it didn’t bother him, the scent of blood from the teenagers camp site would be overwhelming. He had nowhere, really to go...and he didn’t really want to be parted from Kaylee again, in anycase. Still...he couldn’t very well ask if she wanted to go to a hotel with him, could he? He knew she had family, and they’d probably be worried about her. 

He just didn’t know what to do. 

He watched her for a moment, holding her close. [color=limegreen]”Kaylee…”[/color] He said softly, not knowing why she seemed to be everything to him, but knowing that it didn’t really matter. [color=limegreen]”I...what...do we do now?”[/color] He would do whatever she wanted, he didn’t care. If she wanted to go to the moon, he’d find some way of making it happen. Nothing seemed impossible now.