<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/p0XHlTW.jpg) </div><strong>NAME:</strong>Troy McNair<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>October 27th 2017- late afternoon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Gardens<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Libby<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/>"You may not trust me, but you will never come to harm if I can help it." He meant it. Well, he couldn't say that she might not provoke his ire or argument, but he knew... from the way she looked at him in this state to the way his insides turned upside down when she did... that he could never let anyone truly hurt her ever again. Case in point, when she shivered, he instantly looked around for something to wrap around her shoulders to warm her. Sadly all he had was his pants and taking those off might scare her in more ways than one.<br/><br/>"Reaper999, huh?" He gave her a curious half grin but wasn't one to talk about silly email handles. "Mine is hakuna.ma... I'll just email you when I get back to my room, how about that?" He winked and looked around the clearing to see if he needed to clean up anything. Nope, he had come with just what was on him. The only question in his mind was should he try to change back now or wait till he got to his room. She seemed to like this side of him and the actual morphing was said to be somewhat creepy so, he'd wait. "I'm going to run for a bit more before heading in." He hesitated but leaned down and pressed a furry but innocent kiss to her cheek. How would she take that? He was sure he'd piss her off again sometime soon, so why not? "Goodnight kitten."