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Open after Jess posts with Allison
Ryan had been surprised to find his conversation with Allison, while suspicious, had provided plenty of inspiration for some avenues to pursue in his werewolf hunt. He still thought Allison was a little cagey, and while his werewolf suspect list wasn't very long, she was definitely high up on it. But it wasn't often he found other people willing to join him on his experiments or passion projects, and what better way to confirm she wasn't a werewolf than by having her join his stake out?
Assuming she actually did join him, he supposed. Ryan hadn't been crouched in his little corner of the entrance hall for too long, but it'd taken him a little longer than he'd expected getting down here from the Towers. His assumption his night vision would be sharp enough with the light from the full moon had been incorrect and he'd gotten quite turned around somewhere on the 5th floor. Still, he'd made it eventually, finding the spot he and Allison had picked up with ample view of the front doors so they could hopefully catch any werewolves trying to slip out for tonight's transformation. Or perhaps even slipping back in.
Ryan had been surprised to find his conversation with Allison, while suspicious, had provided plenty of inspiration for some avenues to pursue in his werewolf hunt. He still thought Allison was a little cagey, and while his werewolf suspect list wasn't very long, she was definitely high up on it. But it wasn't often he found other people willing to join him on his experiments or passion projects, and what better way to confirm she wasn't a werewolf than by having her join his stake out?
Assuming she actually did join him, he supposed. Ryan hadn't been crouched in his little corner of the entrance hall for too long, but it'd taken him a little longer than he'd expected getting down here from the Towers. His assumption his night vision would be sharp enough with the light from the full moon had been incorrect and he'd gotten quite turned around somewhere on the 5th floor. Still, he'd made it eventually, finding the spot he and Allison had picked up with ample view of the front doors so they could hopefully catch any werewolves trying to slip out for tonight's transformation. Or perhaps even slipping back in.