And the lights go out...

[bostonhowler]

Who: Brigid and open
When: Days 100-102
Where: Everywhere
What: Wolves have no trouble seeing in the dark, so, Brigid is only put out by not being able to cook.
Note: I know it's way late, and I so, so apologize. I fail.

OOC: Brigid is going to be everywhere at some point. She's not involved in the sea monster plot, but she is fishing, and she will still be hunting after dark sometimes, since darkness doesn't bother her.

I had tentative plans with Magneto, Derek, Dilandau? Everyone else is welcome to smack into her.

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[bostonhowler]

The boot comes very close to catching her wrist and healing ability or not, that would have hurt. Instead, she abandons the wood she'd gathered, attempting to help him, and pushes herself up.

"I don't live in the woods, Dilandau. I live at the lighthouse." Brigid just shakes her head. "If you want to be abandoned that's fine. I was attempting to make amends and help assuage my own worries about the fire." She sighs. Why can't she understand this guy?

"Good luck." Brigid flips her hair and turns to walk away.

[burnburnburn]

Abandoned. Just that word is enough to make his throat tighten, but there's no way he could let her know of his weakness.

"Come near me again and I'll make sure you have something to worry about!" and because he's cottoned on to what 'misogynistic' means, he adds a little extra to prick her like she pricked him.

"Stinking bitch."

Before she can find something to niggle at again he turns and runs back to his bonfire site. Better a smaller fire than dealing with her.