[ She turns away, making a face as she removes her robe, setting it in a basket for clothes. If only he knew just how insane the longest week of her life so far had been. ]

I wasn't a very cute wolf. Trust me.

[ She appreciates the effort to be nice, but ugh. As she pulls off her nightgown and underwear, her eyes following the movement of her fingertips. Claws had been there. She'd done some awful things with those, enough that sometimes she has to remind herself they're gone now.

Monika pulls her hair over her shoulder, glancing back at him as she reveals something that hadn't been there when they were last together. The "tattoo's" thankfully nowhere near as dark as it'd gotten during that week. ]

There wasn't a choice in what animal you got to be. It was based on suits. [ She nods at her back, then turns and grabs her toiletries. ] Mine was wolves. Clubs were cats. Hearts were foxes, and Diamonds...

[ She sighs, setting her things next to his after joining him in the water. ]

They were rabbits. They had it the worst. Think of the most messed-up hunt ever, and that was how the entire week was. I hope nothing like that happens again. I was someone I'm not supposed to be.

[ Copium. ]