"Tell me Kaige, what do you friends call you?"  He asked her, glad she had returned of her own volition.  He had her interest, if she cared to admit it or not, and was going to put it to good use.  He marveled at her strength, thinking about what a damn good lay she would be if she could just get her anger under control, or perhaps it was the anger that made her so...interesting.  He could imagine picking up a few more scars sniffing around such a volatile piece of ass as her.  But damn he couldn't help but think she would be worth it.<br/><br/>"Do you know what tomorrow night is Salem?"  He used her nickname, watching to see if she reacted to such a familiar shift in their relationship.  He thought maybe someone as attuned to nature as she was would be tuned into the summer solstice and the full moon, both of which happened to be on the same night this year.  It was a rare and fortunate turn of events and he had hoped to have someone who might appreciate the significance of it to share it.  "A few miles into the deep woods there is an ancient altar of bluestones.  Kind of like Stonehenge but not as big nor as famous.  We might find it a good place to work off some of that...energy of yours."<br/><br/>He braced for a verbal assault, talking to the girl was like playing Russian roulette it seemed.  But something would eventually get through to her, or so he hoped.