Daniel could feel the eyes of others on him as he walked, and he could tell he seemed extremely out of place. Eventually he just remembered turning around and staring at everyone back. "What..." he more stated, than asked as a real question. At this, any one who was looking at him cleared there throats and turned away, and he continued on his way. Daniel didn't stop walking, and the only time he thought about it was when he passed Georgina's house. He flinched for a split second before lowering his head, dark thoughts over taking him as he wandered towards the wood line and his home. His fists clenching in anger, then releasing as he simply let it go. Though the thoughts of the day he confronted her as a werewolf still burned in his mind, it was like a contract with the devil forever binding him and controlling his thoughts. He could struggle and try to forget, but he knew he would be under her spell just after an encounter unless he broke that contract, yet knew that he would lose something more than he already has. He stopped mid step, and grabbed both sides of his head, attempting to take a breather and get under control. "-But that something I'd lose, feels like something precious..." he grumbled to himself before lowering his hands.<br/><br/>He closed his eyes for but a moment, sighed and took another step toward home...