<strong>Wrap Up:</strong>: Selene spent the night out hunting with the Storm Lord Elder.<br/><br/>It was nice to have some company as she stalked the streets, and the werewolf elder was, understandably, good at hunting. She tried to pick up a few tips from watching him, but there was only so much you could learn from skulking around rooftops and alleyways to frighten, and occasional injure, criminals.<br/><br/>Still, the ambiance was significantly improved from her solo patrols.<br/><br/><strong>Later:</strong><br/><br/>As far as a mundane life was concerned, Selena didn't have much of one. Her typical day involved working her eight hours at the coffee shop; Alex seemed, off, but fine, and truthfully she liked being able to keep an eye on him from the day to day. It didn't seem like the Lady in the Rain was going to be coming back.<br/><br/>She still went out on patrols. They were a little more boring without company, but just because something was boring was a poor reason to avoid it.<br/><br/>"Hello? Does this thing work?" She could hear other people but, well her phone was old and to be honest this was the first time she had been made aware it could even make conference calls. "Can you hear me? Hello?"<br/><br/>"Listen if there's killing to be done, I'm the one with a weapon. Better let me handle that one."<br/><br/>"Besides, I don't know what a 'Promethean' is but if we need to handle things politely probably best<em>not</em>to send the girl with the polearm taller than she is." She was just thinking practically, also she kind of wanted to fight whatever 'Darkspawn' were; it was 'calling' to her.