“I might like rap…” Peggerty laughed in her usual easy manner, of course she was intense, passionate, and even violent when it was needed but she preferred joy to hate, love to sadness or anger. Craig had more than reminded her of that.  Being with him brought a warmth that had long forgotten through the centuries. He brought a broader smile and such a glow to her already strong spirit.<br/><br/>“That sounds like a plan, though maybe when the moon is full we can be far away and howl together with pleasure and thank the Mother and father wolf.” There was mischief in her eyes, though she did hope soon they would be able to go on a camping trip. With another kiss Peggerty went into a few of the establishments. Of course she spent some time in the surf and skate shop, and flirted terribly but they had no vacancies though took her number.<br/><br/>In the end it turned out that the Voodoo Lounge would take her on, off the books and part time. The wage was less than most but at least she was getting paid, and at least she was going to be helping to pay her keep.<br/><br/>Peggerty returned to her mate and smiled, “Well until I get a job in the surf shop I am a waitress kind of barmaid…but hey it’s a job….” The grin grew larger, “So lunch in a back alley or in bed….” She could smell that masculine scent from Craig and lunch would be short lived. At least if she had her way.<br/>