~Cerise~<br/><br/>Cerise felt her shoulders tense up when he said he would think of something.<br/><br/><em>Perfect. One debt.</em><br/><br/>She turned though, and nodded, walking on down the hallway, then calling back to him. "All right. I'm sure you will be able to find me when you decide of that favor."<em>Werewolves are supposed to have amazing senses, right? At least I'll be able to find him too, for some reason I need to. Having had him been that close, I'll be able to pathfind him...</em><br/><br/>Cerise pushed the thoughts out of her head, digging her hands into her pockets and letting out a heavy sigh as she went onward in her slow steps down the hallway.