Haven: The Beginning

[Wylde]

"What? No no, just a friend. Puppy."

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

I nod "she's pretty young.." I start not really sure how to finish. They're all young. Compared to me the immortal freak

[Wylde]

"She's an adult," says Wylde defensively. 

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"Yep. Still young. You're all barly more than kids." I say absent minded "no offense it's just, when you live forever anyone under 100 seems like a kid."

[Wylde]

Wylde snorts. "I guess. That gonna be a problem?"

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"Nah it's ol be fine." I say lighting the burner for the chicken.

[Wylde]

Wylde yelps suddenly, sticking her thumb in her mouth. 

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"Sorry didn't mean to spark ya."

[Wylde]

"Huh?" she asks around a mouthful of thumb. "Oh, you didn't, my hand slipped."

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

 Nod. Then the phone rings again. And I sigh ignoring it only for him to call,again. And again

[Wylde]

Wylde takes her thumb out of her mouth, wincing before shoving it back in. "Hey uh, this is bleeding kind of a lot, did you bring bandaids?"

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"Third draw on the left next to the sink." I say sniffing her scent. "Do you like spinach? You're low on iron."  I say calmly continuing to cook

[Wylde]

"I... what?" She blinks. "I just had my period last week. Oh shit, is that gonna be a problem for you? You know... bleeding?"

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

"No I'm well controlled. And we'll feed."

[Wylde]

Wylde heads to the drawer, putting a bandaid on her thumb. "Okay. But I'll be keeping an eye out."