After a short time Peggerty switched on the TV it was obvious like her he barely watched it as the remote was by the TV itself. For her though pert choice the fact all she had was one old and small black and white portable in her van was another reason. She preferred music and a radio, however this like the shower was a luxury and one the irraka wanted to indulge in it. She was wearing a robe and lounging on the sofa as she started to flick through the channels of banal and completely puerile TV. Still it was fun, and Peggerty was somewhat tired after the events of the day and those of the night before after all violence and running was nearly as exhorting as keeping up with Craig.<br/><br/>She lay there quietly thing of him in a slightly darkened room with only the flickering TV light for illumination. Yes she felt so strongly for him. He was different Uratha yet there were surely similarities between them, it was his true love of life that drew her too him. At least with him she would not have to make him ‘Watch the wall as the gentlemen go by.’ Peggerty knew she did not have to hide what she was from him. Of course he could never under know fully what it was like to be one of the forsaken but he understood enough. However she had barely stepped into Craig’s world yet the irraka wanted to learn so much about it. Damn her curiosity; though perhaps bless it in this case.<br/><br/>The young woman’s eyes grew heavy as she drifted in and out of sleep, sated and comfortable save for the hunger which was growing, but Craig and the boys…her pack and that was all three of them included in that were hunting for her. My but that pleased her. The television continued to babble with background noise as Peggerty’s mind considered all the possibilities. Mother Moon and Father Wolf had sent her here for many reasons and surely Craig was one of the most important. She needed and Alpha male and as always the father provided with a little help from the old man of the sea.<br/>