<span style="font-style: italic">"Hey! You still open!!" </span>The voice was a woman's and clearly seemed desperate to get of the rain. Jenna heaved a sigh. Normally a human person wouldn't have even been able to catch the voice with the harsh pounding of the rain coming down. She heaved a sigh and pulled herself from under the car that she had been working on, and dusted her hand because they were touched with so much grime it wasn't even funny. She moved her feet across the cold garage floor and entered her office door so that she could at last reach the front door. In what seemed like forever she swung open the door. Keeping a little distance between her and the door way because of the water dripping down onto the cement steps. She wore a simple black tank top that weaved in and out down her front to show a little skin, and blue jeans to hug her legs in a comfy way. She was not at all prepared for customers.<br/><br/>The women standing in front of her on the other hand looked rather pissed off for whatever reason. The smell of house cat wafted through her nose in such a way that she was forced to take a step back. The panther inside her was just about ready to play dominance with this little house pet. But she fought this instinct on rather moving her hand in a motion to welcome the female inside. â€œSo what is that you need miss? Is it a car problem? Is your car back firing?â€ It was then that she spotted the bike that rested on a kick stand only a few feet away. â€œOh it's a bike problem miss?â€ The questions were all meant to help her get a little knowledge about the customer. However the women seemed to be well....dressed for a show.<br/><br/>Jenna's ice blue eyes once again glanced outside and the hair's on her skin seemed to stand even further up. She was on edge just because of the scent of rain. â€œIs it just me is or the smell of musty rain terrible? â€œ She heaved a sigh. Not that the scent of house cat is any better but that's just the beast inside her speaking. She on the other hand didn't mind the women much. At least in first appearances. But who was she to judge?<br/><br/>It was then that she smelt another strange smell. The smell of fox. Though this smell belonged to male.Such strange smells? When did other supernatural beings decide it was time to come to bat in this old town? She heaved a sigh. Oh well the world would just have to deal? Or maybe not....Her eyes scanned the front lawn even though she still didn't take a step outside. It would be similar to death for her to take a step in the rain. She shivered just at the thought. Then her eyes went back to the women waiting patiently for her reply. While she bit down every need to play dominant.