- Pronouns
- She/her
A slight smile came to Abey's features at what Kieran had remarked. He reminded her so much at times of the generals she had come to know. There was more awareness of things then sometimes Abey had or could manage to express. She had never been a leader, and while she was usually well mannered she was still sometimes thinking the best solution was just her pickaxe in a skull. She wasnf a rabid mut though she'd go there if they knew could get away with it but wouldn't jump to such a resolution. As a soldier she knew how to behave, that level of thinking though from Kieran was just beyond her own skill set.
Attention was on Emma but she caught the words from Saoirse as well. "Week nights with yourself, weekends for the bar maybe? I'm not expecting payment Saoirse just help feeding a wolf. Having something to do at night will help keep the mind busy." A look some over the shoulder to be facing the bartender before then returning to Emma. She figured if the bar would ever need a bouncer it'd be nights that could get rougher. Drunken days off seemed more likely to maybe use her then just the local Tuesday night drunk.
"Good luck with that. I could never, me as a teacher or staying home, that'd be the wrong guy." Maybe she could see it for Emma. Abey saw a better person there, same with most the town. She'd probably loose her mind attempting such a livlihood. Noticing the slight flush of cheeks Abey did the slightest shuffle of position. A move to help block a pack leader from catching such vulnerability. Her loyalty may lean his way but that didn't prevent backing up another friend.
Attention was on Emma but she caught the words from Saoirse as well. "Week nights with yourself, weekends for the bar maybe? I'm not expecting payment Saoirse just help feeding a wolf. Having something to do at night will help keep the mind busy." A look some over the shoulder to be facing the bartender before then returning to Emma. She figured if the bar would ever need a bouncer it'd be nights that could get rougher. Drunken days off seemed more likely to maybe use her then just the local Tuesday night drunk.
"Good luck with that. I could never, me as a teacher or staying home, that'd be the wrong guy." Maybe she could see it for Emma. Abey saw a better person there, same with most the town. She'd probably loose her mind attempting such a livlihood. Noticing the slight flush of cheeks Abey did the slightest shuffle of position. A move to help block a pack leader from catching such vulnerability. Her loyalty may lean his way but that didn't prevent backing up another friend.