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Carlson thought over what Kalib had told him, and looked in the direction of Anton's surgery "We can't start anything. Not with one of our own in surgery. Hospitals are no place to plot a murder. We just keep to ourselves for now. but I want you to keep an eye out .If anything happens, you need to tell me immediately"
Carlson took every word that Kalib said seriously. He was one of his best Omegas, and he wouldn't take the threat. However, Carlson showed no fear or tense-ness. "Remain Calm, Kalib. We have to be inconspicuous. There is no way for them to know that we are weres unless they have seen us before. Are they familiar scents?" He asked.
Carlson smiled. "Well, with your attitude, I think you might fit im well with my pack. We live right here in the city, and your timing is very apt, as the full moon is tomorrow, so we can indite you very quickly" He assured "And for future reference, no one here really cares much for the order of the Latin alphabet" he attempted to jest, but only lightly "I am here because a member of my pack was apparently injured by another member. I am here to wait her surgery out." He explained the situation
"Lowered? Betas are the basic members of the pack. Omegas are our peacekeepers, the most important job next to mine" Carlson raised an eyebrow to her "you cannot "lessen yourself" to an omega." He kept his hands in his pockets "now, where are you from?" He asked. Despite his bluntness, he did not sound at all threatening. He knew that for people smaller than him (particularly werewolves) all he had to do was square his shoulders and he'd look intimidating, so what was the point of being threatening to someone obviously in a bad way? Carlson was many things, but a bully and a jerk were not in his repertoire.
Carlson listened carefully to what Kalib said, and drank in the information that there was another werewolf both in the hospital as a patient, and right near them. The silver was disquieting "Alright, thank you, Kalib. Keep an ear out for Anton's doctor, or whoever you are getting your information on, and inform me on whether she dies or not." he instructed, and looked at Vanessa. He walked over to her moving his braid to the side to let the back of his neck cool off, and he calmly put his hands in his pockets.

"Can I help you?" he asked, perfectly calm
Carlson made his way to the hospital with haste, reguardless of his distaste for them. it wasn't really the insitution of the hospital that he disliked, moreso the smell. it was rather.... unplesant. but that wasn't important. He headed up to Kalib, and approached him "Status?"
Carlson sighed, putting his phone in his pocket, and getting to the elevator. he contemplated what might have happened in the time he had gotten home, checked on the pups, and settled in. Then again, his pack could get rowdy. He hoped that it wasn't as bad as Kalib had made it sound
Carlson answered the phone, and paused his keurig coffee making to hear what Kalib had said "What...?" He furrowed his brow "Who caused it? Was it a scuffle with a different clan?" He asked, turning off his coffee maker - he was only making decaf. and getting up.
Hey, you know, this would be a good opportunity to call in the alpha for help (so i can comeback to the RP lol QuQ)
@BeautifulSnow you're accepted! Sorry that took so long
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