Aidan glared at the little goblin before them, not even bothering to hold in the snarl as they each exchanged their own hate filled looks.<br/><br/>â€œOur contact is a filthy little Goblin? Really?â€ Aidan said speaking to Willow though she never broke eye contact with the Goblin before her.<br/><br/>â€œAye. Thou I wha not told that I be havin to deal with a couple mutts itherâ€ he shot back equal hatred in his eyes.<br/><br/>Aidan flashed her cresting k-nines at the little man who look for all the world like one of those diminished humans. Though Aidan would know the stench of a Goblin anywhere and it was known throughout Hunterâ€™s Crowl that she had little to no love for Goblins. Everything may serve its own little purpose in keeping the world going that did not mean that she had to like them.<br/><br/>They smelled, were rude and had the tendency to bite when cornered. With a good set of fangs and sharp jaws even for their size they did quite a bit of damage.  Their greed would probably be what set Aidanâ€™s teeth on edge the most. Willing to backstab just about anyone to get what they wanted out of life, which was usually just more gold and treasure in which to surround themselves with.<br/><br/>â€œLook. Kanar just show us to where we will be staying and let us know how we can get in contact with you laterâ€ Aidan growled, choosing to let the comment about mutts goâ€¦for now.<br/><br/>Kanar rolled his beady little black eyes and turned to walk toward a beat up early model Cadillac. The original color looked like it had once been black but now the paint was chipped in several spots and faded all over to a dull grey. Aidan had to hold in a chuckle when she saw him disarm the alarm for it.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Honestly who would want to steal that piece of shit ride?</span><br/><br/>Tossing her gym back into the back seat she took shotgun, much to the displeasure of Kanar, who was turning red from holding in his anger. Even his bald head was a nice crimson color as he put the keys in the ignition and the engine surprisingly roared to life with no real hesitation. Perhaps this heap of junk was just disguised like its Goblin owner?<br/><br/>With the pair loaded up and ready to go the Goblin put the car in gear and pulled out into the street. The radio blared some annoying old music from the 50â€™s and Aidan had to use all of her will power to not rip the machine from the center console. Repeating to herself that she needed this little brat for her job or else she would have flicked him and his poor taste in music out the window.<br/><br/>Riding in the car Aidan took solace in the trip by looking out the window at all the people as they ride by. Noting how the neighborhood shifted from the more upscale to more ghetto, immediately knowing that she had been correct in not trusting the little bastard in the first place. When he pulled over in front of a dilapidated piece of shit building on the outskirts of china town she about lost it.<br/><br/>â€œYou little piece of Troll shit! What the fuck is the meaning of this?â€ she demanded with a growl as he leaned smugly against his car.<br/><br/>â€œOh this be yeh new home. The top floor is yeh new studio apartmentâ€ he said with a truly self-satisfied smirk.<br/><br/>â€œOh no fucking way! With all the funds that we have at the department and this shit hole is what you put us up in! You are out of your tiny little Goblin mind to think I am buying that one!â€ Aidan growled as she crossed her arms over her chest.<br/><br/>â€œLook. Yall need to be low key. So them humans donâ€™t thin noffin of you two being mutts. So I puts yeh here. Out of the way. Ainâ€™t no human gonna come sniffin round here for yeh two. The rest of the budget is in getting them supplies youâ€™ll be needing. Like them flea collas, tick soap, pooper scooper, chew toysâ€¦â€ Kanarâ€™s smug little grin turned to one of terror as Aidan snatched him up by the throat and held him up off the ground easily.<br/><br/>Aidan full on snarled and her flesh rippled a bit as she struggled to not change, â€œOne more word you little shit and I will be using you as my chew toy!â€<br/><br/>Kanar held up his hands in surrender and was promptly dropped down to the ground with a snort from Aidan. Gasping for breath Kanar shot Aidan a death glare but when he spoke the insults were gone. â€œLook. You needed to be able to live some place safe. This be it. This neighborhood everyone keeps their mouths shut. If you go howlin out at the moon no one will call the cops on yeh. Ok?â€ he said with a somewhat horsed voice as he rubbed his throat. â€œThe rest of the funds are gonna be used to get yeh the things that you need. Ok?â€<br/><br/>Aidan growled but picked up her bag, â€œFine. Lead the way you little twitâ€ she said not looking at him as she glanced up at the building.<br/><br/>Six flights of stairs later and they were standing in the middle of the sparsely furnished studio apartment. â€œWell here yeh go. Got yeh kichen and bathroom, there and there. One bedroom back there and then yeh got all this room here to work withâ€ he said as he handed Willow the keys.<br/><br/>Aidan sighs and looks around the place, â€œWell I suppose this can workâ€¦we can just get some furnitureâ€¦â€ spies a roach stomps on it, â€œAn exterminatorâ€¦and this place should be okâ€¦on a temp basisâ€¦â€ she says speaking aloud as she walks about the place.